Wan Lan!

(альбом: Solitary - 2020)

Yeah, ha, yeah
Woah, woah, woah

Ayy, if I want you gone, I'll put five bands on your conscience
I'm tired of giving these weird-ass niggas, these lame-ass niggas responses
Bitch, I'm the one, all you weird-ass niggas, all you lame-ass niggas wanna copy
Need to go look in the mirror and ask yourself, who you would be without me?

Twenty five floors up, condo in Houston, I just might go see the Rockets
I know the bank teller tired of me, always come and make a deposit
I ain't going back and forth with no nigga if that shit don't got a profit
Nigga ain't talking no bread with me, well, fuck it, guess I gotta block him
Niggas be thinking they so important, bitch, your shit ain't even knocking
Niggas be so damn broke these days but that shit ain't even shocking
Niggas be so damn hard these days 'til the XD next to your noggin
Niggas always want smoke until that one day you actually spot 'em

Ayy, if I want you gone, I'll put five bands on your conscience
I'm tired of giving these weird-ass niggas, these lame-ass niggas responses
Bitch, I'm the one, all you weird-ass niggas, all you lame-ass niggas wanna copy
Need to go look in the mirror and ask yourself, who you would be without me?
Ayy, if I want you gone, I'll put five bands on your conscience
I'm tired of giving these weird-ass niggas, these lame-ass niggas responses
Bitch, I'm the one, all you weird-ass niggas, all you lame-ass niggas wanna copy
Need to go look in the mirror and ask yourself, who you would be without me?

Need to go look in the mirror and ask yourself, who you would be without me?
Need to go look in the mirror and ask yourself, who you would be without me?