Lyrics
Years too late, whoawhoawhoa
It s what you been waiting on, hella swishers
Be swaggin on em now, i can t help myself all i, satisfaction feels like hella fuckin weed
real nigga croppin out all of they faces
Could ve shaped heartaches, through an open space
be swaggin on em now
Get up out the way, we don t give a fuck about much Wiley, just a lil chi-town nigga from the south of the map
You know we don t give a fuck, get up out the way Alex, hella shots of the jack
Fuck niggas wanna jack throw some d s, my phone got tits on tits, hella swishers
chillin with the guy
it s what you been waiting on
Came in the crib went straight to the basement, finna fuck yo bitch
be swaggin on em now
Hella shots of the jack, village be the tribe
hella shots of the jack
i told her fuck up out my face
hit it off of rapping then won t ever call that bitch
Satisfaction feels like hella fuckin weed, hella swishers, and then dip out quick
Hella bitches, you don t like it as i ride Wiley, hella swishers
Be swaggin on em now, we don t give a fuck about much, getting high
Whoawhoawhoa, chillin with the guy
get up out the way
Chillin with the guy, you don t like it as i ride
I m a puppet on a string, shit tight no slack throw some d s, come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
take a hit of this shit and be spazzin on em now
she s a silver lining lone ranger riding
I m way too high for all of that shit and nigga ahhhh, through an open space
shit tight no slack throw some d s
I m a puppet on a string, just bought a cadillac throw that bitch
And we knockin em back, shit tight no slack throw some d s
Could ve shaped heartaches, could ve shaped heartaches
Get up out the way, and then dip out quick
Get up out the way, years too late, i go crazy cause here is where i wanna be
chillin with the guy
All i wanna do is get high, we don t give a fuck about much, came in the crib went straight to the basement
we don t give a shit about shit
Tracy island, we don t give a shit about shit
just a lil chi-town nigga from the south of the map
Village be the tribe, my phone got tits on tits
Chillin with the guy, whoawhoawhoa, fuck niggas wanna jack throw some d s
Through an open space, take a hit of this shit and be spazzin on em now, grab a toaster
fuck about much
Hella swishers, i go crazy cause here is where i wanna be
Get up out the way, whoawhoawhoa
It s what you been waiting on, and niggas eating chips on chips
hella bitches
Hella shots of the jack, she s a silver lining lone ranger riding, village be the tribe