WWYDT Lyrics

If you been where I been

You would spend what I spend

Things that we did, no pretend

15 I was toting BBs 16 had my hand on a 10

Like I was hanging from the rim

Leave my name on his face from the ring

But leave no trace, its better to take the sim out the ting

I fell to my knees and repent

I know I'd go to hell if he counted every sin that I did

Every play I went on, counted every stain that I've done

Went from serving, now he taking the drugs

Don't talk about raising it up, or braising at us

Wonderland only time that they spun

Don't matter what we made in a month

We ain't make enough

Hate when they gazin' at us

Let them fight, don't save anyone

Cause eh where I'm from

They'll bruk you up for breakin' it up

I stay in my own lane

I'm not on your page I'm playin' my own game

Can't race with somebody that's runnin' the whole thing

All over the place, I'm stuck in my old ways

Chris Brown, way this woman's still stuck on an old case

The snitching is domestic come from your home base

Brodie got arrested while he was o.t

They had him extradited, and named on indictments

With guys that he ain't even know in the first place

So what it do, man?

I made music, music it made you, man

All of the rap, it must've got in his head

He not movin' transparent with us, I see through him

I'm in the back, with brodie, we just cruisin'

Fidel Castro, on my neck is a Cuban

They know the 'quence, of snitchin', you get the boot man

Or they'll put a razor to your head like a boot camp

Ah, Ah, this ain't new, man

Two tings on me, like a two man

I'm not mad at brodie, you're just stupid

Thought you could hide it from me, why would you do that

I, I'm a new man

In the past, no tellin' what I would do, man

We in the hood all white like the Klu Klan

Burnin' a bridge with us, why would you do that