UnoTheActivist - WATTBA lyrics

[UnoTheActivist - WATTBA lyrics]

And I know you talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

I was thinking about them days
Beautiful times
I got niggas down the road doin' hard time
Now all they ever think about
Is them hard times it's been a minute
He forgot like he got Alzheimer's
Yeah, I ain't forgot you got caught up
With a Glock and a 9
And they'll probably turn folks
To droppin' the dime
Told the folks we got the birds
In the boat and they flyin'
Boys shot him in his throat
Blood on the floor, it's lyin'
They told the fool he doin' hard crimes
If the starship start them stars align
Snuck up on him with the Carbine
I leave that boy blue like carbon
How you want beef and your ribs so starvin'?
He ain't never throw 'em in
The room like Marvin
Wet that boy up, put his body in the ocean

And I know you talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
And I know you talk about me
But I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

If I put your lips up on your forehead
You still wouldn't speak your mind
I took some cups and filled 'em with Moët
You like drinking wine
Told my new ho to take all my clothes
To the cleaner 'cause I don't use irons
She gonna get on her knees with Yung
Shyne like he is her shrine
She had to get in the motion
She on my skin like lotion
She said, "Your dick, I be worshipping"
(Nope) baby, come here and get closer
You know love scars are permanent (Yeah)
I can't be the one for your closure
You know that these bullets like boulders
And, lil' nigga, you know that it's over
Sayin' over like it's red rover
I don't wanna control it, remote her
I pull up to your trap with the cake in it
Don't you play
I pull in with the stick in it
Pop a nigga, you better move quick with it
Pop a nigga like a zit, man
My niggas all loving hit licks, man
Y'all niggas, they suckers, they licks, man
They bitches all love it, we tripping
We fucking you know this ain't love and
You still pissed off
Your bitches pay me and you livin' with 'em
I don't even know how you feelin', nigga
All I know is I be peelin' niggas
I am not one to be sentimental
But with your bitch, I ain't missin' mental

And I know you talk about
Me but I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time
And I know you talk about me
But I won't speak about you
And I might open up my eyes
So I can see about you
And I if I open up my mind
I still won't think about you
Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive
What a time, what a time, what a time
What a time, what a time, what a time

I was thinking about them days
Beautiful times
I got niggas down the road doin' hard time
And all they ever think about
Is them hard times
All they ever think about is them hard times

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