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wewantwraiths

Giddy Up

 

Giddy Up

(album: HeartBrokeChild - 2022)


[Unknown T:]
(Fumes on the beat), mm-hm, grrt (R14)
Giddy up, let's go, let's go
'Til we pattern the Wraith, come we make some dough
Grrt, mm-hm
Grrt, mm-hm
Listen

Giddy up, let's go, let's go
'Til we pattern the Wraith, come we get some dough
Heard the re comes slow, but the VS snow
Cat yard or trees, I don't know
From the slums to the VIPs in the show
See this cute one's whole pretty team wan' roll (Mm-hm)
Giddy up, let's go
Giddy up, let's go

[Wewantwraiths:]
Pull up with sticks and we play guitars
If I'm hitting the bitch, I'ma make it hours
If she came with the gang, she turnt regardless
All my niggas are lit and they're lighting hard
I never will switch up from where I started
Man, this ain't no stickup, the sticks are ours
Now, I'm thinking legit back at the thou
Or which one of the kids get the biggest house?

Whenever it rains, make the stick match with your drip
That's the price it comes with, we got to pay
Whenever I spit on beats, go Super Saiyan
All this pain inside me, I'm just saying
It's pouring down on me
Probably raining, know you drown on me
I was breaking bread with niggas even though it was the same niggas who had doubted me (Doubted, doubted)
You can bet them niggas weren't around for me, but all of a sudden they was dying for me
Never even had a pound for me and never really looking out for me
Now, when I pull up, make it hard to breathe
I'm feeling codeine on the Phantom seats
Made me go, ooh, ooh, I'm so relentless
And all this drink in me, I need a dentist
My ex, she pissed me, lit, keep all your differences, I'm good
Break bread, my bitches lit, I need more businesses galore
Hit up the store, when you want more deal or you get what you want
You get it all if you perform, we getting all the stuff
Fucking your thot on, you thinking of me when you think of the money
Only coming when you thinking it's coming
You only fucking when you think that I'm fucking these girls
But there's nobody else
How can you doubt me when I give you the world?
So you were nobody else

[Unknown T:]
Giddy up, let's go, let's go
'Til we pattern the Wraith, come we get some dough
Heard the re comes slow, but the VS snow
Cat yard or trees, I don't know
From the slums to the VIPs in the show
See this cute one's whole pretty team wan' roll (Mm-hm)
Giddy up, let's go, giddy up, let's go

[Wewantwraiths:]
Pull up with sticks and we play guitars
If I'm hitting the bitch, I'ma make it hours
If she came with the gang, she turnt regardless
All my niggas are lit and they're lighting hard
I never will switch up from where I started
Man, this ain't no stickup, the sticks are ours (Grrt, baow)
Now, I'm thinking legit back at the thou
Or which one of the kids get the biggest house? (Listen)

[Unknown T:]
Windows get tint, giddy up, gon' beat to your boys, don't blink
If the machine ain't clean, I'll still add drink
Real niggas know 'bout links
Up-up T, show me them paper chasers
Comfy, some people ain't partakers
Some man are real and some man are fakers
When you make money, you're gonna get haters
'Cah we get richer and richer
Whole lot of the chitter niggas are gonna get brr-ta, brr-ka
[?] no time for no Twitter
Up early, I barely ate dinner, yo, we need Skrilla
Badman don't chat 'bout drillings, my hitters on go, hitter
Them niggas just fibbing, we really got dough
Load up the smoke for my bro, grrt

Giddy up, let's go, let's go
'Til we pattern the Wraith, come we get some dough
Heard the re comes slow, but the VS snow
Cat yard or trees, I don't know
From the slums to the VIPs in the show
See this cute one's whole pretty team wan' roll (Mm-hm)
Giddy up, let's go, giddy up, let's go

[Wewantwraiths:]
Pull up with sticks and we play guitars
If I'm hitting the bitch, I'ma make it hours
If she came with the gang, she turnt regardless
All my niggas are lit and they're lighting hard
I never will switch up from where I started
Man, this ain't no stickup, the sticks are ours
Now, I'm thinking legit back at the thou
Or which one of the kids get the biggest house?
(Fumes on the beat)
(R14)

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