​wya? lyrics

[Intro: Sybyr & Yung b*tch]
'Ringe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
Ayy, bark, bark
I'm trying to find it, I'm trying to find it
I'm trying to find it, I'm trying to find it
I'm trying to find the sh*t that I wrote
Ayy, I'm trying to find it
Where the f*ck is it?
(Uh)
Yo, where the f*ck is it? Agh
The Midnight Society

[Verse 1: Sybyr & Yung b*tch]
Don't need the spite, nah
I don't wanna hear my f*cking name unless I'm dyin', nah (I found it now)
You don't want this pressure, I push all this f*cking smoke, nah
You don't want relations but I'm open for that run, nah
Change is so important, why don't you believe me now, you f*ck?
I'ma scream to death unless I pile on a cloud, you f*ck
Why you in my ear? I hate your face and how you sound, you f*ck (Okay)
Used to be that lame boy now your exes wanna hear me, yeah (Okay)

[Verse 2: Yung b*tch & Original God]
You never wanna hear me, ho
You never used to fear me, ho
Golds up in my mouth, and now your friends are always near me, ho
Used to be that lame boy, now I'm sexy, and you want me, ho
Wrist is super shiny, bet you can't even afford me, ho
Catch me running game and stacking money yelling "f*ck that b*tch"
30 on my wrist, and on my di*k, you better pay that sh*t (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
[Verse 3: Original God & Kamiyada+]
She saying that I'm lame, that I ain't got no clout, ayy
How she gon' say that sh*t when I'm inside her mouth? Ayy
I got abused though, I got to use hoes
I got like two hoes and they both off these 6oz
Nothing feeling imminent, I used her for her benefits
Now I need my medicine 'fore I turn to a skeleton (Yuh, yuh, ayy-ayy-ayy)

[Verse 4: Kamiyada+]
Couldn't contain, couldn't complain
Couldn't explain why the world is the way that it is
Used to know I'm grazed
I'm a new slave, couldn't behave
So they always kept blades on the whip
Every f*cking day is the same thing
I just need chains while I'm with the f*cking gun to my lip
No love from a b*tch, no love for myself
I could kill me too, I'm not with everybody else
f*ck all my enemies, I am an entity
Writing soliloquies, please put an end to me
I wanna rot in peace, voices they calling me
Swallow my actions, and c*m to the thought of me
Sheesh