Lyrics Wonka - Mr B
I
don't
talk
to
many
friends
except
my
parents
and
my
sister
If
I
cut
you
off
then
you
probably
handed
me
some
scissors
And
I
don't
apologize
for
saying
how
I
feel
That's
like
me
saying
sorry
for
me
being
real
I'll
do
my
best
but
I
really
don't
wanna
I
dont
sugarcoat
shit,
I
ain't
Willie
Wonka
My
soul
is
way
too
lit
to
even
have
to
give
a
shit
And
I'm
up
too
high
right
now
to
even
wanna
think
of
it
If
you
make
drama
you
deserve
karma
You
get
what's
coming
to
you
and
that's
word
to
ya
mama
Nowadays
I
think
before
I
begin
talking
Cuz
my
words
can
B
forgiven
but
can
never
B
forgotten
And
I
don't
ever
ever
stress
the
could
have's
Cuz
if
it
should
have,
then
it
would
have
I
swear
everything
in
life
is
meant
to
B
Fell
asleep
in
AZ
and
woke
up
in
Tennessee
People
really
think
my
life
is
perfect
Probably
cuz
I
smile
thru
the
worst
shit
I
find
joy
even
when
it
is
a
sad
day
There's
probably
people
that
would
love
to
have
my
bad
days
Work
for
a
cause
not
for
applause
This
is
Hip-Hop
and
we
keep
it
raw
This
is
black
and
white
so
don't
act
in
life
Gotta
keep
it
real
and
make
sacrifice
I've
packed
my
life
with
experience
That
would
make
others
delirious
But
I'm
serious,
this
is
one
hunnid
Every
single
day
I
stay
stuntin'
Record
a
flow,
film
a
video
Make
a
thumbnail
and
then
upload
And
watch
it
explode
Maybe
all
at
once,
or
maybe
not
at
all,
but
its
still
gon'
come
Life
a
marathon
and
that's
a
pro
and
con
Take
the
long
approach
like
Amazon
B
a
trillionaire
when
the
sun
dawn
Or
move
quickly
like
some
scared
blonde
Payments
take
patience
I
make
hits
in
basements
But
without
dedication
you
simply
won't
make
it
So
face
it,
I
got
a
pack
of
raps
And
one
day
gonna
have
stacks
of
cash
Put
the
whole
damn
world
on
some
laughing
gas
This
is
Mr
B
in
case
ya
homie
ask
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