CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Wig Split
Lyrics from Instagram Live Performance
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
I'm overthinkin' again when I should go with my gut
The Devil hangin' out the window in my Lambo' truck
Contemplatin' if I should go pick these two hoes up
Or would I rather be alone and drown myself in the mud?
Lil' baby gon' f**k my mind, take my time, and let me rot and die
Don't bang my line unless you got something I need in my life
There's nothing about the way you talk that I like
And now I want you to [?] tomorrow, I put in the rich in my [?], no
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back (Ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack (Yuh, yuh)
Don't get your wig split for talkin' like a witness
I got the realest with me, point and shoot, no hitlist
You up [?] a deadbeat, now you laying six feet deep
Boy, you know we bite back, I don't need no hypeman
b*t*h, I am an OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dyin' slowly
So I just copped a Rollie, then slit my wrist and OD'd, yuh
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
I'm overthinkin' again when I should go with my gut
The Devil hangin' out the window in my Lambo' truck
Contemplatin' if I should go pick these two hoes up
Or would I rather be alone and drown myself in the mud?
Lil' baby gon' f**k my mind, take my time, and let me rot and die
Don't bang my line unless you got something I need in my life
There's nothing about the way you talk that I like
And now I want you to [?] tomorrow, I put in the rich in my [?], no
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack
f**k with me and get your wig pulled back (Ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Steady swervin' off a Xanax that I put inside the shack (Yuh, yuh)
Don't get your wig split for talkin' like a witness
I got the realest with me, point and shoot, no hitlist
You up [?] a deadbeat, now you laying six feet deep
Boy, you know we bite back, I don't need no hypeman
b*t*h, I am an OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dyin' slowly
So I just copped a Rollie, then slit my wrist and OD'd, yuh
