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WizDaWizard
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WizDaWizard
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Wamley Steel
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Pay the guy)
[Chorus]
Stepping through blood puddles, gunfights every night
Lurk, look for my mans, I see him, it's on sight
Know I stay prayed up, them angels, they over me
Gotta stay lowkey, the feds, they onto me
Mama be praying for me, you know that she love a G
Stay riding with it, ****, that chopper stay close to me
Stay riding with it, ****, that chopper stay close to me
Won't let 'em bury me, no I won't let 'em bury me, no
[Verse 1]
I never had a job, I put the Drac' to work
The only way you'll kill me is if you sell me a fake Perc'
I'm sliding through Lake Worth, bending and politicking
Trying to stay out the hood, but I love me some Broward bitches
Skeletons in my closet, gunpowder in my dreads
Back and forth with the dead, that's how I got to play it
And I got heavy motion, geeking and pistol toting
I just be kutthroating, pussy getting bust open
[Verse 2]
Sliding with a MAC, tryna do a **** dirty (Dirty)
And we only tote brooms, Wam, we don't spin with no thirties (Thirties)
And bitch, I never miss (Miss), magic, I shoot like Curry (Curry)
**** itchin' for some fame (Fame), I'ma go make you a jersey (Jersey)
Bounce out with this K (K), put a **** on the news (News)
****, check the stats (Yeah), we sent shit to the Moon
And we got all the chops, ****, we got all the blues
We bend all the blocks, we knock **** out they shoes
[Chorus]
Stepping through blood puddles, gunfights every night
Lurk, look for my mans, I see him, it's on sight
Know I stay prayed up, them angels, they over me
Gotta stay lowkey, the feds, they onto me
Mama be praying for me, you know that she love a G
Stay riding with it, ****, that chopper stay close to me
Stay riding with it, ****, that chopper stay close to me
Won't let 'em bury me, no I won't let 'em bury me, no
[Verse 3]
In a Bentley bending through the Del'
On missions, spinning by myself
I went and got too many Ms
I can't be hitting bitches bare
I don't need a scale, if shit don't add up, I can tell
Me and Syk' **** for life, until I die, it's NFL
Yeah, ain't no way a **** play, that's really rare
Been scoping for a week, fuck ADT, I'ma get in there
Pussy ****, what? You say it's up, then get me there
I do my dollar, top shotter, big revolver, catch the shell
Written by: Wamley Steel, Wiz da wizard