WSM (feat. Hun)

High Life Shit WSM I'm not the one My niggas don't play with no guns, no We not doing this shit for fun even though this shit fun Added up all of the profit and amongst us we split the whole sum Just took it and run Then jetted down the whole freeway, gas pedal flatlined Full speed ahead we race Not dry-snitching if the evidence erased This just an old daydream being relayed It just keeps playing in my head and replaying Sitting back watching Jiminy corpse decay with My own mortality sitting at stake Can't hesitate, flip the whip over if we hit the break Heart speeding fast this could really be it cuz we Deep in this shit, already assumed the risk Knowing if a nigga up then his car getting flipped Let me stop, I ain't said shit, troll too much in this bitch Young niggas move that dope Young niggas move that dope, they move that dope Young niggas move that dope Young niggas move that dope, they move that dope Young niggas move that dope Young niggas move that dope, they move that dope Young niggas move that dope Young niggas move that dope, they move that S-Rank mission, if I got to, I'm gone go alone Goofies get blown down being places where they don't belong I'm so fucking cold, man my temperature below Caught you out of bounds and we had pulled up to the lo Said I quit that drank but I still po ' it on the low (I do) Ain't worried 'bout no paper man this shit all on the flo'