Wat u fukin want

[Chorus]
Yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
Yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
Yeah we give no fuks but pull up wit guns on my head
Yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a Glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
Yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread

[Verse]
Yeah we givin no fuks yeah we pull up wit dem sticks
Yeah we givin no fuks we be hoppin wit dem bricks
Yeah we give no fuks we high yeah quick hold dis shit we really dyin
Yeah we givin no fuks but we laugh ahaha Ha
Yeah hold dis shit we gonna pull up lyke AhA
Yeah i never gave a fuk yeah what u fukin want i am really stuck up lyke i am fukin rich

[Chorus]
Yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
Yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
Yeah we give no fuks but pull up wit guns on my head
Yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a Glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
Yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread