W! Lyrics – Jay Montana

W! Lyrics

[Intro]
(That boy Tojji going crazy)
Yeah, yeah
I don’t see it, go to work
Yeah

[Chorus]
Shit fall apart and you stand firm, show them niggas this your turn
Show the world they never sleep on you and any bridge can burn
Run it up, don’t show a dime, show ’em what that money do
Bro got .40s, no more 9s and I don’t gotta tell him shoot
I can sell it whole or break it down, it all depend on you
Can take me back or lose me to these hoes, it all be up to you
I took L’s on top of L’s, I finally got a W
Your pretty face, you know you fine as hell, wish I could double you

[Verse 1]
You said you want me to win, that shit pretend, want me to fluke
Probably hope I overdose, croak and fall inside this booth (Yeah, yеah)
Bro, your lips way too loose, I can’t do no dirt with you (To be real)
Ain’t no way you wrotе me ’bout a ho, knowin’ they gon’ choose (Yeah)
I fly a bad bitch to Cancún, her man mad as hell
My heart broken, I’ll pay for yours, just send it through the mail
Started bros, then they turn to hoes like gender reveal (Yeah)
My last one, but I said we bros, so I’ma split this pill (Uh)
It been years since I found somebody real, TBR (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
TBH, I can’t fuck with you ’cause you fake who you are (Yeah)
Let’s be real, niggas can’t see me or nothin’, I swear to God (Let’s be real)
I gotta chill, I’m tired of puttin’ ’em in they place, I know they flaw

[Chorus]
Shit fall apart and you stand firm, show them niggas this your turn
Show the world they never sleep on you and any bridge can burn
Run it up, don’t show a dime, show ’em what that money do
Bro got .40s, no more 9s and I don’t gotta tell him shoot
I can sell it whole or break it down, it all depend on you
Can take me back or lose me to these hoes, it all be up to you
I took L’s on top of L’s, I finally got a W
Your pretty face, you know you fine as hell, wish I could double you

[Verse 2]
Uh, I’m geeked up like Fabo, just cut off my fav ho
You know he clean up nice when he say Palm Angels play clothes
Hit this ho from the other side, I made her scream, long live Taedo
Ain’t been the same since Lil Chris died, put all my trust inside a Draco
You’re always playin’ games and sayin’ names I don’t even know exist
You went yours and I’m went mine, damn, it really came to this?
Fuck all that, I’m on the way, make sure you got candles lit
Don’t know magic, but she can make it disappear, she talented

[Chorus]
Shit fall apart and you stand firm, show them niggas this your turn
Show the world they never sleep on you and any bridge can burn
Run it up, don’t show a dime, show ’em what that money do
Bro got .40s, no more 9s and I don’t gotta tell him shoot
I can sell it whole or break it down, it all depend on you
Can take me back or lose me to these hoes, it all be up to you
I took L’s on top of L’s, I finally got a W
Your pretty face, you know you fine as hell, wish I could double you (Double you)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, Tan