Woah - 4L Gang

Aye, this that shit I'm looking at you 6ix Yeah I've been feeling like a I've been feeling like a motherfuckin' postman Sending letters to the people All this knowledge that I got, I'm like an old man Hold up, wait now, oh man Let me back up in this bitch I'm platinum in this bitch, I'm rapping in this bitch Running the game, yeah I've been lappin' in this bitch You know it's alright Fuck around and they all might Look at a brother different, I've been at it all night I think I said it but I know I do it This for everybody going through it Like woah Through it like woah Through it like woah Going through it like woah You already know You already know Gotta get it like woah In this bitch like woah Get it like, like, like woah Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like woah Back up in this motherfucker livin' like a goddamn king Tell me money ain't a thing now 30 thousand feet above the world right next to the wing Too high to hear the birds sing now All around the world and back again it's finally happenin' I'm lappin' in this luxury by nappin' in a big ass house Chillin' with my homies on the West side, West side Bringin' out my best side I was on the road for like a quarter I was in and out the border From London to Paris, yes it's very extraordinary Fuck around and took the bus and a ferry Should've seen the itinerary, then we made it back home like woah Tell me how you're feelin', higher than the ceilin' I know I've been illin' Probably wonder where I'm at, bitch I've been chillin' Why they grillin'? Yeah I'm still in like I never left They know I had to go but then I brought it right back Like woah Do it like woah Do it like woah Going through it like woah You already know You already know Gotta get it like woah In this bitch like woah Get it like, like, like woah Let's go Uh, I'ma get it like woah I get so high they wonder why no I can't go away I gotta hold my own, know that's the only way I've been vibin', let me guide 'em, I said I gotta know I've been ridin' for so long I think that it's time to go Feeling like an addict that ain't had it, up and at it in a minute If it hadn't been invented, my limit wouldn't be infinite I'm feeling like an infant in a womb I'ma be here 'til the tomb Lately I've been in my room Lookin' and lookin' at records on the wall Hold up Like woah Yeah I hope we make it to fuckin' paradise And not die on the way there, motherfucker

Would you, ooh? Would you, ooh? Hey, I know this might sound weird to say But would you love me if I ran away? (Away) I know you probably think I'm insane Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change) I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it) I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr) And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?) 'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang) Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang) Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang) I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang) Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang) Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang) Always rep' the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came) Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes) She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine) I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane) After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold) At the door, we take cell phones, no photos Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for And all I want is nachos And all I want is Huncho (Huncho) Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo) And the keys a piano (Piano) Take me back to the back door (Back door) I can see my foot on a door knob Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job Chop it up and just talk about what we got (Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?) Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr) She said she love me But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know) Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know) Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go) And get back to that back end on the road I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no) Married to the money, I propose Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Suit up with the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang I be reppin' gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Hit her with that gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Always reppin' gang gang