paroles de chanson WATTBA - UnoTheActivist

Ooh
Oh (Damn, JULiA)
DTB, that's a slap

And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you
And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

I was thinking about them days, beautiful times
I got niggas down the road doin' hard time
Now all they ever think about is them hard times
It's been a minute, he forgot that he got Alzheimer's
Yeah, I ain't forgot you got caught up with a Glock and a 9
And they'll probably turn folks to droppin' the dime
Told the folks we got the birds in the boat and they flyin'
Boys shot him in his throat, blood on the floor, it's slime
They told the folks we doin' hard crimes
If the starship start them stars align
Snuck up on him with the Carbine
Leave that boy blue like carbon
How you want beef and your ribs so starvin'?
He ain't never throw 'em in the room like Marvin
Wet that boy up, put his body in ocean

And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you
And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

If I put your lips up on your
Forehead you still wouldn't speak your mind
I took some cups and fill 'em with Moet, you like drinking wine
Told my new ho to take all my clothes
To the cleaner 'cause I don't use irons
She gonna get on her knees wit' Yung Shyne like he is her shrine
She had to get in the motion
She on my skin like lotion
She said, "Your dick, I be worshipping" (Nope)
Baby come here and get closer
Uno like Scar off the permanent
I can't be the one for your closure
You know that these bullets like boulders
And, nigga, you know that it's over
Sayin' over like it's red rover
I don't wanna control it, remote her
I pull up to your trap with the cake in it
Don't you play, I pull in with the stick in it
Pop a nigga, you better move quick with it
Pop a nigga like a zit, man
My niggas all loving hit licks, man
Y'all niggas, they suckers, they licks, man
They bitches all love it, we tripping, we fucking
They know that we slime and you stick the pistol
Your bitches pay me and you livin' with 'em
I don't even know how you feelin', nigga
All I know is I be peelin' niggas
I am not one to be sentimental
Fuck with your bitch, I ain't missin' mental

And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you
And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

I was thinking about them days, beautiful times
I got niggas down the road doin' hard time
And all they ever think about is them hard times
All they ever think about is them hard times