Whistle ft. ATM WxldChxld & TkDaYungeen Lyrics

I promise you that they done lemme unlose

They capping in raps they thinking it's true

Making up fake neighborhoods I ain't with that for real for real

She say that she love i kno that she lying

Tol Lil shawty why would you lie?

Sheddy think that he tough, yuh

Best believe he gon get blown to pieces

He gon get blown to pieces you say

Cappin all over he's snap ye

I heard that he took my girl i ain't never wanted Brandi

You can have her I don't even want her forreal

I was just playin for real for real

I'm not atm but that's my brothers tho

Best believe they gonna spilt ya tim

I'm finna go past her to bro like von here you go

Throw me the ally you know ima dunk it

These niggas slick homo they really be sucking

Spreading ha legs got the eats got the munchies

Let a nigga come touch me I'm gon get the w's

Talking that shit so why is you running

These niggas so funny they really sum clowns

Taking yo bitch And I'm bussin ha down

Use to be broke well look at me now

Smoking exotic im blowing thru pounds

Catch a opp lacking we letting off rounds

Been popping my shit cause they hearing me now

If Ima step, then I'm stepping with solo my brother tk we ain't stressin bout no hoe

After the money we chasing a bag

Try to come stay ima leave ina jag

Pass it to Ty you know he gon spazz

Hatin on niccas aint it dassa fact

Hit that jus girl jus like riccy ii buss on ha bacc

We lurkin lil homie make sure uan laccin

After the moneyy the bands keep staccin

Ty why yu keep goin hard on these beats

He hittin shortyy once then he pass her to me

I'm flowin like gunna

We run up dem commas

Wanna Copy the style buh my style ain free

Bruh tried to play jus like ima local

Now he he wanna be me ii feel like a mogul

On that moon pie it got him geeked

Bro ate it twice and then went straight to sleep

I'm at the top that mean im at my peek

Worry bout money don't worry bou me

Afta tha money ii come with my team

I be awake buh im chasin my dream

Stuntin on niccas ii make it look easy

I'm up 1 nicca feel like Yella Beezy

Roccstar nicca don't care bou wha he say

I'm back In this Thing oh yea

They say solo why you be snappin

I just be being me smoking this gas me in the skies ye ye

I heard he want smoke

Smoke wid who i don't know who is he talking von

He waving them guns go get em for fun

He playin wid pistols

Put ya momma gun back boy before she bat you with dhet gat boy

They thought i was over wid

No I'm not over with

Im finna talk my stuff real quick

I'm boutta talk what I talk

Remember last year they was hating on me

Now they wanna ride the wave

I'm not roddy buh I feel real rich

I'm notta thug but yes I'm young

I'm notta slime but I'll wipe ya nose