Like Woah
(专辑: The Incredible True Story - 2015)
Aye, this that shit I'm looking at you 6ix I've been feeling like a
I've been feeling like a
motherfucking postman Sending letters to the
people All this knowledge that I
got, I'm like an old man Hold up, wait now oh man! Let me back up in this bitch I'm platinum in this bitch, I'm rapping in this bitch Running the
game, yeah I've been lapping in this bitch You know it's alright Fuck around and they all might Look at a
brother different, I've been at it all night I
think I
said it but I
know I
do it, this for everybody going through it Like whoa Through it like whoa Through it like whoa Going through it like whoa You already know You already know Gotta get it like whoa In this bitch like whoa Get it like, like, like whoa Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like whoa Back up in this motherfucker living like a
goddamn king Tell me money ain't a
thing now 30 thousand feet above the
world right next to the
wing Too high to hear the
birds sing now All around the
world and back again it's finally happening I'm lapping in this luxury by napping in a
big ass house Chilling with my homies on the
West side, West side Bringing out my best side I
was on the
road for like a
quarter I
was in and out the
border From London to Paris, yes it's very extraordinary Fuck around and took the
bus and a
ferry Should've seen the
itinerary, then we made it back home like whoa Tell me how you're feeling, higher than the
ceiling I
know I've been illing Probably wonder where I'm at, bitch I've been chilling Why they grillin'? Yeah I'm still in like I
never left They know I
had to go but then I
brought it right back Like whoa Do it like whoa Do it like whoa Going through it like whoa You already know You already know Gotta get it like whoa In this bitch like whoa Get it like, like, like whoa Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like whoa I
get so high they wonder why no I
can't go away I
gotta hold my own, know that's the
only way I've been vibing, let me guide em, I
said I
gotta know I've been riding for so long I
think that it's time to go Feeling like an addict that ain't had it, up and at it in a
minute If it hadn't been invented, my limit wouldn't be infinite I'm feeling like an infant in a
womb I'ma be here 'til the
tomb Lately I've been in my room Looking and looking at records on the
wall Hold up Like whoa [William Kai:] Yeah I
hope we make it to fucking paradise and not die on the
way there, motherfucker