What A Year

[Intro]
Yea
What a year, What a year
It's Stragge life
It's Dougie F

[Verse 1]
(ah)
It's like I hit the light switch, got me at an all time high
Song Top 40, On Purpose, hardly surprised
If its' one thing I learn, is stay true to your side
And keep 'em close like they glued to your side
(That's real shit)
I asked my homie why he keep the hammer glued to him?
Cuz, shit to real, he done lost a few homies
He said it's kill or be killed, I'm like
That's true homie. I got these slow niggas trying to chop
And screw on me
I got trophies at my momma crib, solders where my brother live
Courts in my basement, really live above the rim
Bad ones hit me up, all of them above a ten
Jumped out an airplane, cross that off my bucket list
Stragge life 'til the day I can't have life
For the cash prize, it will be a cat fight
'Cuz these hoes, they just want to ball on draft night
It's Sad life once he open for the pass right
My homie with it, he gona catch it off the glass like
(ah)
Henny got me lit, man it going to be a bad night
(ah)
Ride me all night 'til she sees the gas light
Thought she was Scottish, when she blew the bag pipe
Yo Rosenberg, I'm trying to get the Jew money
And that old money, new money, yea them blue hunnids
I got girls that get loose for me, get me loot honey
Hella' dogs in my yarn, I let them loose homie
Who want war? Who want what?
I don't care who at the top, Dougie F next up
Even with the city on my back, they can't catch up
Y'all are weak, man y'all smoked up
Let's get it

What a year