WHYM

Huh They wanna take me They wanna take me When you chosen you gotta watch how you riding Gotta You gotta watch these niggas f*ck the length that you've been friends Ain't to big on designer don't see me rock no VLone Too many niggas turnt they back and I wasn't taking pictures of em Yeaaa You can as you please but don't lie to me Speaking on lies, remember when I was like four years old My daddy said he would come back yea Watched out the window til the sky turnt black yea But he never did Look in the mirror, I get to blaming myself like why Why do you do this to yourself Well I'm ready to tell my story Most of my past I pushed it to the back It's blurred in my cornea I lost my soul the day I told my mom I turnt gay Said she felt betryayed But I felt real pain Don't accept yo daughter mama? I'm still your Soulja ma, this shit don't change my heart Been keeping that in too long, my fault had to gone let it out But let's get back to the subject Niggas thinking they funny And I peep what they doing But I been focused on money Keep a ar Hood celebrity, they tryna take what I got So I'm keeping this pole on me yea When you chosen you gotta watch how you moving Gotta You gotta watch these niggas f*ck the length that you've been friends Ain't to big on designer don't see me rock no VLone Too many niggas turnt they back and I wasn't taking pictures of em Say when you chosen you gotta watch how you riding Gotta You gotta watch these niggas f*ck the length that you've been friends Ain't to big on designer don't see me rocking VLone Too many niggas turnt they back and I wasn't taking pictures of em I was taught to get the paper every since u was a young nigga Ma was struggling, a single parent I thought I should take the weight off her Sixteen went got two jobs WDG, McDonald's I ain't wanna rob Yea, yea go and get the paper Li Cee It don't matter, long as you putting investments in your team Real boss shit These beats that I hop on These fits that I throw on This shit get real costy Keep up baby don't get lost in the sauce I know it get real tempting When you know you got a mil ticket And niggas feel you should split it with 'em And you feel in your soul you gotta give it But I won't let 'em drain me of my proper no Cause they wasn't tryna hang when I ain't have no clothes Keep that