W.A.D.R

Shit, shit, uh, These nigga be trash and shit, uh, These nigga be trash and shit Yeah, I puff, I don't pass my shit, yeah, this nigga be cap and shit Young Celli, Young Celli, I'm up in my telly, you can call my phone, you can call my celly Im eating so good, take a look at my belly, my bro got that pack and you know that he ready My pockets so big and they lookin' so heavy, let's go, let's get it, yeah, f*ck with young Celli Doin' this shit, yeah, nigga, I do this shit, I do this shit Yeah, nigga, I do this shit, I'm spittin' so fluently, like fluid shit Yeah, nigga, I rule this shit, I'm really I'm schoolin' shit, I'm schoolin' shit You lookin' so stupid, nigga, be lookin' for love, but no, you not cupid shit I fell in love with the Rick, now I'm fly as shit I see the coupe, Bouta hop in the whip I smoking gas and I smoke on a zip I see the opp, and we pull up on him, yeah No, you not cashin' shit, nah, no, you not crashin shit, no No, you not, uh, fit, yeah, no, you not cashin' shit I might just jump in the pit, uh, I might just splash on a Bih, uh Yeah, I be steppin' like Timbs, yeah, nigga, be sad they not him Yeah, shit, shit Uh, you nigga, be trash and shit Uh, you nigga, be trash and shit Yeah, I puff, I don't pass my shit Yeah, you nigga, be cap and shit Young Celli, Young Celli, I'm up in my telly You can't call my phone, you can't call my celly I'm eating so good, take a look at my belly I bro got that pack and you know that he ready My pockets so big and they lookin' so heavy Let's go, let's get it, yeah, f*ck with young Celli