Planet WB
Warrenbaby Tone
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Ian gone cap to you (Long live my brother, Long live my Cutty) Come on Winners only what im in, we shit on niggas flush the drain Shit ain't good and shit ain't bad, this shit been lit I can't complain I got bitches bad as Summer Walker, hit like Summer Rae Another day another dollar, another dollar another day Ian nothing like these niggas, I'm 100 I can't fake it I'm tired of these hoes think they pressure & they basic I'm tired of all these niggas clout chasin, think they famous Type of nigga make a couple dollars & swear to god he made it That ain't never been the case though when it come down to Warrenbaby I swear they used to love me, don't know how I made me hate They way we getting to it I swear to god this shit amazing He ever play wit us and me & killa Ty gone face em I always knew to run it up I'm learning how to save it Can't wait until I up & see the looks on all they faces Might cut into a bitch, I take you with me bitch embrace it Send her in the store and send her home with some paper Leeky made the best and Warrenbaby did the verse right She fucking with yo baby, take her home and hit the first night Might run it up the second, ima leave it alone the third night Shittin on these niggas, why I do it? It's my birthright I'm like I am not a human, think I'm not from planet earth na I let them niggas have it, f*ck them niggas it's my turn na Don't come play with us go ask them niggas how that turned out Can't even ask them niggas cause them niggas in the dirt na I'm like "Cous just send the beat & ima walk" this shit a workout Might catch 'em on the free & hit his whip and watch em skrrt out And now we ina the hood, we on the Dub, we tryna burnout Ain't getting shit for free she gotta pull up to the perc house A member of the team, he ain't a winner then he not mine Warrenbaby dope as hell, you want a verse you paying topside I need a couple plaques, a couple Ms before I clock out We boxing in the booth and left to right I'm pulling knockouts We started Somerset but ask around we M$I na Finally got some money thanks to God and thanks to Allah Might hit 'em in his shit and have his family wave em bye bye Pushing in the whip, my brother surging Lady Gaga I'm in this shit for life I know what's with it, I can't cry na Run it up in silence, pop out with it im like Tadaaa Gotta show me something I'm not going for all that Raraaa Broke bitch try to touch me, Cut into here baby uh uh She ain't used to like when I was broke, but we outside na Tone be in the hood, we'll connected like a hotspot Right before he touch, we gone hit 'em, that's a blindside I can push it once, guarantee I push it five times I ain't even in my prime, they keep saying that it's prime time All the prices right, if you need it hit the hotline I'm like it's rules to the game niggas breaking all the guidelines I ain't been the same since I got out here and got mine I'm like Leeky on the beat you know Warrenbaby on the— I'm like Leeky on the beat you know Warrenbaby on the verse right SHIT! (SOMERSETBOYZ) Ian gone cap cous, this btc hard!
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