Woah lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Woah
Oh God
KrispyLife (It's with a K, dumbass)
Okay
Damn, Enrgy
Woah
Woah

[Verse]
Catch a n*gga at Tim Hortons, like, "Ayy, tell me somethin’"
Knock a n*gga sh*t all over his blueberry muffin
Cut a n*gga from his chin down to his stomach
Take a n*gga's sh*t like, "Ayy, bro, good lookin'"
I’m done beatin' my hoes up, I wan' be loved again
I stopped drinkin' lean for a while, now I do drugs again
Airbnb all week, get it punched again
In the bar actin' like you hard, get you punched again
My boy on the dark web, he got dumps again
What the type of dumps? He can buy some PINs
n*gga can't owe me sh*t or I make it hard to live
Sat on my buffs and broke 'em, look, I got buffs again
n*gga speak down to one of mines, I'll cut your tonguе
.223s flippin’ out the K, it’ll bust your lung
Bro probably wantin' to kill me ’cause I just cut his drugs
I'll punch a rap n*gga and gеt a bigger buzz
Bro 'nem keep hot boxin', got me with a different buzz
’Wood smoker, then the hookahs, they smokin' different drugs
You scared to step out, but me? I'm in different clubs
Drop a n*gga at an intersection, call that layin' a rug
Death to white people, ugh, I just killed a thug
Yeah, I just killed a thug, okay
I just killed a— yeah, okay, I just killed—
This my twenty-eighth bar, this ain't the peak of the song
Blow a n*gga sh*t off and move him closer to the sun
My b*tch eat the di*k sober while rappin' out my song
Didn't go back and kiss you, but who am I to judge?
Seen dog obituary and I did some bullsh*t
Hit a n*gga from three blocks over, I hit the killswitch
Everybody with some pape' get a mil' and they switched
Not me, I'm at [?][1:33] eatin' a six-dollar meal, b*tch
Cut all ten toes off before I chase a b*tch
Unc' sloppy with it, they can tell if he hit the brick
Yeah, I got a box on this, it's gon' be hard to miss
.223s these b*tches pokin', kiss some lips
I'm a legend in my hood like I'm Will Smith
I'll hit the road for the 'bows or take the pill trip
I'll drink the lean for a cold or get the seal hit
I'll stop rappin' for two years and I'll still be rich
I just wanted to hit that ho, bro, that's still your b*tch
Go in the club Krispy as f*ck, I'll steal your b*tch
I don't give out no passes, kill you and your b*tch
I really think n*ggas wack, I don't be feelin' that sh*t (No)
[Outro]
Woah (Not never, b*tch)
Woah (I don't feel none of that sh*t y'all n*ggas be talkin' 'bout)
Woah
Woah (Suck my di*k)
KrispyLife