WWYD Lyrics

Time after time after time

I jus might fuckin' around and hit your line

To see if you're doin' just fine

To see if you're doin' just fine

And baby, I'm not perfect

But I can guarantee that I'm worth it

Tryna put on a smile but I'm still hurting

Tryna get mama a house and get her a Birkin

I swear she deserve it

Yeah, yeah

I just want success

Diamonds on my neck

Hella zeros on the check

Wishin' my opps the best

And if they gon' try me in the dungeon

Go straight to your head, yeah

Seven years rappin', damn, I feel like a vet

Wake up in the morning and thank God for my blessings

Smokin' on strong whenever life got me stressin

And if she don't want me, then I'ma fuck on her best friend

And I still got love for some exes

Broke some hearts that I shouldn't have, no flexin

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know they tell me I'm wrong

I'm tryna right all of my wrong's

Self-reflection, self-reflection

Tearin' up when I wrote this song

These niggas don't talk about their life

They talk about shit they wish they had

I'm tryna do my mom right

I feel all the pain she hold from the past

Momma, you got my heart

You my first love, you never in last

We heard that new boy song, his shit so ass

Threw it in the trash

What would you do if you was me?

What would you do if you was me?

I'm gonna go get a bag

Bitch, I'm gonna go get a bag

I'm gonna go get a bag

I'm gonna go get a bag