Lyrics Thought You Want the Best - Wegi

Skur Skur
Fuck around i skated
Fuck around get traded
Wegi he creative
Duck the back street and get it
You See i am amazing
I come from the apartments we dont play man we get even
She a natural in gymnastics
Baby catch this caption
Beat it from behind had to wipe my sweat with this napkin
I'm the type to hit the back street don't wait in traffic
Baby bring that pussy here let wegi get some action
Hop up out that mother fucking bed and jump right back to it
I get sloppy toppy head and i aint even gotta spend a dime
If she worth my time then im going to front row that bitch
I dont trust nobody you know i'm still ride around with that stick

Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put weight on you i'm a have you pull up to the neck
My niggas getting that bag they run with that little check
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put this dope up in the air she want the best
They want war from wegi put them niggas to rest

Property on property on property on property liquidating my funds bitch go get that check
The way this ice hang off me bitch i cause a snow storm (Yeah)
We don't do twenty's we don't do fiftys we just do hun duns (Yeah yeah)
Bitch go check the temperature (Temperature)
Buzzing off the meter i just dropped a fifty ball
Celebrity status riding around in limo tint
got the whole squad with me you know we don't care about shit

Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put weight on you i'm a have you pull up to the neck
My niggas getting that bag they run with that little check
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put this dope up in the air she want the best
They want war from wegi put them niggas to rest

Don't touch that fentanyl yeah dead door knob
Bad bitch stripper got to show her up one time
Yeah she get the twerking off them trees
When i touch ten million what they gone do to me
Yeah support a rat then you a rat to me
Pharisaical we got more drugs than the store
Grady baby streets raised me i'm not poor
Bust a jug finesse a play get up out that dope hole

Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put weight on you i'm a have you pull up to the neck
My niggas getting that bag they run with that little check
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Thought you want the best
Put this dope up in the air she want the best
They want war from wegi put them niggas to rest