WYA Pt. 2 by Wifisfuneral
Hold up like,
I just popped a xan can’t think about you
Cutting all my wrist in the booth
Yeah I’m in my feelings that’s true
Rather be dead or with you
Pop 2,3 percs now I’m floating on the moon
Fucking on a thot ain’t new
Counting hunnid bands in the room
Dumbin through the stacks on my true’s
I just popped a xan can’t think about you
Cutting all my wrist in the booth
Yeah I’m in my feelings that’s true
Rather be dead or with you
Pop 2,3 percs now I’m floating on the moon
Fucking on a thot ain’t new
Counting hunnid bands in the room
Dumbin through the stacks on my true’s
Took a while for you to notice me
Singing my pain just like jodeci
I’ve been thumbing through bands so ferociously
And I keep the batches like some groceries
And I’m poppin’ on pills got me jaded
Poppin’ on xans and I’m all in the matrix
No your new nigga can’t beat me he fakin’
Know you wan fuck with me baby stop playin’, saying
Now back out my bubble no muffle, that’s depression
Thumbin’ through the guap, about you i’m not stressin’
Kickin’ shit, checkin’ shit, walkin’ in giuseppe’s
Kickin’ shit, checkin’ shit, walkin’ in giuseppe’s
But I’m thinking ’bout you in the low low
Got me art cropping all these photos
Heard your new nigga yeah he so-so
He can’t fuck you like I do, you know so
Real shit, that’s a fact, yeah my heart not attacked
Thinkin’ ’bout the days i used to fuck it from the back
Got me callin’ on your phone yeah I’m asking where ya at
Callin’ on your phone askin’ where ya at
When you know you need daddy you can sit up on his lap
Bang up on my line, I’ma answer that’s facts
Got me clutchin’ on this 5 I’ma up on this gat
Got me clutchin’ on this 5 I’ma up on this gat
[X2]
I just popped a xan can’t think about you
Cutting all my wrist in the booth
Yeah I’m in my feelings that’s true
Rather be dead or with you
Pop 2,3 percs now I’m floating on the moon
Fucking on a thot ain’t new
Counting hunnid bands in the room
Dumbin through the stacks on my true’s
“WYA Pt. 2” Released on June 25, 2019
