woosah (Remix)

[mike.:]
I be changing up the crib every quarter
I got tired of not living how I wanna
I'ma make this shit as big as I wanna, yeah
I get lost of my way to the kitchen in the morning
Somewhere in the hills of Montana, yeah
Baby gotta heal from the traumas, yeah
Mailbox filled up with commas
I'ma make enough to disappear if you wanna
I ain't got no time to waste on the come up
I be changing up the crib every quarter (Every quarter)
I get lost on my way back from the kitchen
'Cause I don't know which way I'm going in the corridor

Uh, I told her woosah
Woosah (Woosah, woosah, yeah)
Utah, jazzed off a few shots
Woosah, yeah, you gotta woosah
When I do talk, yeah
It's that to the moon talk
I know what I want
Give no fucks what you want

Woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, uh
Disappear like David Blaine, uh
I'm talking woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, yeah
Disappear like David Blaine, uh

Shorty tryna act like she perfect, she didn't have to
Sometimes shit isn't working until it has to
I been in my bag, I been working like I still have to
Got mom and dad off Sherman, you know I had to

Woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, yeah
Disappear like David Blaine, uh

I told her woosah, huh, woosah
I told her woosah, woosah
Not the type of person
Concerned with what I can't do

Woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, uh
Disappear like David Blaine, uh
I'm talking woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, yeah
Disappear like David Blaine, uh

[Vory:]
Therapy wasn't working
I had to find my purpose
Someone tell me what my perc is
Prolly someone in my Birkin
And [?], I should put down perkys
Why am I too busy hurtin'?
She know them [?] won't working
I'm too busy hurting
Woosah, woosah, fuck the hoo-rah
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
No playing [?], no, I give it to 'em too raw
My mama said I should get a piece of mind and probably, yeah, you top
My granny said "His demons own me"
I know them demons on me
But I would never let them own me (Oh)
Niggas ain't been tryna clone me
And they know that I'm the one and only
Eyes closed, pray for homies

[mike.:]
Woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
I been on my day to day, uh
Disappear like David Blaine, uh

I told her woosah
Woosah

[Vory:]
I say woosah, woosah, fuck the hoopla
I saw what I saw, fuck what you saw
Woosah, woosah, say
Woosah, woosah, baby