LP Rambo - WOK-HEART lyrics
[LP Rambo - WOK-HEART lyrics]
Sip so much wokhardt, I got wok heart
Aye, I'm in red and blue like a cop car
My block and the opps block is not far
So why they ain't come and kill
Me shit is not hard
Surely you know what them red dots are
Surely you know where them
Fucking shots sparked
Me going broke? What the odds are?
Talking heavy what your manz got shot for
I just want a wraith, Ima drive it outerspace
Heard these rappers losing fans cause
These rappers out of date
I just scored on my opp while
He was in a crowded place
Oh naw miss me with that net
I don't beef on cyberspace
Can I get a feel she looked
Back and told me maybe
All your niggas dead why your
Ass ain't going crazy?
My ex bitch don't claim me cause
She know that she betrayed me
She just hit my gmail bitchin'
Cause I found a lady
Stop tryna be a hero, my heart on Sub-Zero
My chain on Sub-Zero
I'll turn your blood Sub-Zero
And the way I'm dressing shit
They think I'm some weirdo
Oh that nigga married, now his wife a widdow
Out of options
You might get into some trouble all
That talkin' all that barking
Boy when we got on, we gone start war in
The industry it's Vietnam
Smoking broccoli in cuts just like we is DRAM
We gone pull up face covered
Just like we Islam
And you in the streets should
Of sticked to reading Psalms
If my brothers get involved
Ain't no keeping calm
We might let them bombs off
Just like we Sadaam
Sip so much wokhardt, I got wok heart
Aye, I'm in red and blue like a cop car
My block and the opps block is not far
So why they ain't come and kill
Me shit is not hard
Surely you know what them red dots are
Surely you know where them
Fucking shots sparked
Me going broke? What the odds are?
Talking heavy what your manz got shot for
Aye, I'm in red and blue like a cop car
My block and the opps block is not far
So why they ain't come and kill
Me shit is not hard
Surely you know what them red dots are
Surely you know where them
Fucking shots sparked
Me going broke? What the odds are?
Talking heavy what your manz got shot for
I just want a wraith, Ima drive it outerspace
Heard these rappers losing fans cause
These rappers out of date
I just scored on my opp while
He was in a crowded place
Oh naw miss me with that net
I don't beef on cyberspace
Can I get a feel she looked
Back and told me maybe
All your niggas dead why your
Ass ain't going crazy?
My ex bitch don't claim me cause
She know that she betrayed me
She just hit my gmail bitchin'
Cause I found a lady
Stop tryna be a hero, my heart on Sub-Zero
My chain on Sub-Zero
I'll turn your blood Sub-Zero
And the way I'm dressing shit
They think I'm some weirdo
Oh that nigga married, now his wife a widdow
Out of options
You might get into some trouble all
That talkin' all that barking
Boy when we got on, we gone start war in
The industry it's Vietnam
Smoking broccoli in cuts just like we is DRAM
We gone pull up face covered
Just like we Islam
And you in the streets should
Of sticked to reading Psalms
If my brothers get involved
Ain't no keeping calm
We might let them bombs off
Just like we Sadaam
Sip so much wokhardt, I got wok heart
Aye, I'm in red and blue like a cop car
My block and the opps block is not far
So why they ain't come and kill
Me shit is not hard
Surely you know what them red dots are
Surely you know where them
Fucking shots sparked
Me going broke? What the odds are?
Talking heavy what your manz got shot for