##WHOLEK

[Intro]
I should be over all the, Butterflies
And baby even on your worst nights
Mom, Polack's making beat's again

[Verse]
Aye, and some of them switch, and some got to changing
And we give him the beats, no placement
Told that lil' bitch, money the only thing I'm engaged in
Yeah we got bricks like the pavement
They told me I got time, so why would I waste it?
Get out the streets nigga, don't be a wastemon
Oh oh, yeah oh oh
I don't really be talkin' so I let my K say it
My old bitch was bad but I upgraded
We see yo' food and wе took it and ate it
You could've had me thеre but you baited
Bitch I want it now, so why am I waiting?
Shit, I'm tired I need a vacation
Go humble yourself, I don't care if you jaded
I could've up and left with no indication
We spun his block and left that shit with cases
You want beef we don't care what you sayin'
Bitch call me, said she wanna have my lil' baby
Finna sell out some diss to Lil Baby
You dissin' on your nigga, that shit don't phase me
You see how she textin' me, Are you sure that's your lady?
My bitch so happy I'm finna be famous
Oh, you think I think about you on the daily?
I'ma free trapstar, rockstar baby
I just called Trap, he said "The trap still blazin'"
I see the pack and then we changed locations
You are not cop nigga, we are not racin'
Could tell I'ma vet, you can see by my patients
You my lil' bro, nigga I hope you behavin'
And this shit get so weird when you see they face shapin'

[Verse 2]
Uh, oh oh, oh oh oh, yeah
Uh, oh, oh oh oh, yeah
This was a fucking dream
And this shit came true
She wanna fuck with me
It's not your fault, don't blame you (Yeah)
AMG, AMG, big wheels (Yeah)
Toe tagged, that's what you got from the stick
I keep it a hunnid bands, I can't fold I can't switch
Aye, closed case, up a brick closed case
I can't show face, hoes ate she wanna slay
Damn, my hoe ate
Blowin' gas out my mouth I feel just like Aang (Yeah)
I got my shit straight and then the hoes came
I'm with two bad bitches and they go both ways
Yeah, that bitch so damn boring, yeah she so plain
Put her on a PJ, not talking Soul Plane
Yeah, make sure everything good make sure it's okay
You get every shot up out that whole K