HAHAHA

Wake up, I’m feelin’ so lazy
I do not fold if you taking me later
All of my brothas they hate me
I keep it stack like i’m going “La Vega”
Wrist is so icy, I’m feelin’ so cold
You got “boxing skills” you ain’t afuera
I’m with the fam and we keep it a buck
If you talkin’ on us then it’s guerra

Hahaha, It’s like
Hahaha (Hahaha, what)
Hahaha, bih yah
Hahaha (Ahaha, what)
Hahaha (what)
We like, Hahaha (yeah, yeah)
Hahaha (what)
We like, Hahaha (What, what)

Percocets in my head, talk exotic
Getting bank three-hunnet just to sign it
If these bitches talkin’ Imma head out
I can’t fuck with fakies they gon’ let out

Woah, you ruin all my weekend, going “lalala”
Pussy niggas tweaking, going “dadada”
All these rumors leaking, going “blah blah blah”
I’m the one you seeking, going “pop pop pop”

Uh
Can’t be my mans stop
You was on the ‘gram talkin’ shit
You not my friend now
Low blow with the four got a loadout
You don’t know, I don’t know, how to cash out