WHOAH Lyrics

Can't give rides don't ask me

Calm down lil bro don't blast him

Good smoke got the room too gassy

Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy

Whoah

Can't do love don't ask me

Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty

Don't run this ain't no track meet

No army it's just me that backs me whoah

Let her choke I'm down her throat

Hit it from the back hit a Heimlich goal

Let her be the chief climb this totem pole

Toss her to the side that's just how it goes

Whoah

Going from unknown to goat

Give this shit my all imma go for broke

Running to success till my legs is broke

I see into y'all future y'all ain't got no hope

Whoah

Numb like I shot up dope

Different but the same all between these folks

Might throw a party who all tryna cope

Can't tell the truth never break that code

Always have yaself that should be yo oath

Give my life for theirs just for my bros

Too many options do I do or don't

Stuck in a cycle of I bet you won't

Stressed can't even sleep no more

Focus can't afford to dream no more

Picked like I'm it wonder if I'll float

Kaptain of the ship lemme drive the boat

3 at a time talking triplet flow

Bed keep squeakin move it to the floor

Boom head shot thank you for your dome

Need you again I might call yo phone

Can't give rides don't ask me

Calm down lil bro don't blast him

Good smoke got the room too gassy

Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy

Whoah

Can't do love don't ask me

Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty

Don't run this ain't no track meet

No army it's just me that backs me whoah

Can't give rides don't ask me

Calm down lil bro don't blast him

Good smoke got the room too gassy

Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy

Whoah

Can't do love don't ask me

Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty

Don't run this ain't no track meet

No army it's just me that backs me whoah

Brand new just copped too flashy

Fresh paint fresh drip don't splash me

See the hate on yo face no acne

You just here for a body you Daphney

Whoah

Fried and I'm snacking like shaggy

Smoke yours can't do no passin

Good weed good sex my passion

Take it all how I want no rations

Whoah

Bum drip J Cole my fashion

Dry season no cheeks no action

On the move to my passion no packin

Off the wall going nuts we crackin

Whoah

Drippin gold all in my faction

Big numbers can't divide in no fraction

Never know how I react to yo action

Heard he pumpin with the steel no cappin

Whoah

Ain't a fan of yo sermon stop preaching

Niggas naked like the juice don't drink it

Really feelin like the rock just bring it

Ain't a demon don't see it he tweakin

Punches missin homie flow need tweakin

Always been at the top no peakin

Set a goal and broke a record this season

If they don't see the dream nigga just leave em

Whoah

No love head shot let his fam miss him

Hold 'em tight final moments with his grand children

Bullet hole big enough to put my hand in it

See me coming Kaptain really make a grand entrance

Big dawg lead the team so we all winnin

All that bark but I ain't even see a bite in em

Fuck around might not even have the dog in em

All that noise just to say that you my next victim