Wyler Adair - Who Woulda Known lyrics
[Wyler Adair - Who Woulda Known lyrics]
Yeah damn, he's done it again
Get a beat, do that thing
Slap on everything and call it a mix
Throw some bricks work some tricks
I got a sniper on top of the roof
Feelin' like Rambo i'll show you the proof
You cannot move i got you in the scope
I got you on the floor got you on the ropes
Yeah i got cash on your head (yeah)
You cannot go to bed (yeah)
Your lil bitch giving me head
Feelin' amazing never feelin' no dread
Ay couple million in the safe (Safe)
Boys are feelin' all great
Came up from the bottom and
Made it with the hate
Pullin' more numbers now they'll
Want to collaborate
I'm here working on my craft (Craft)
You cannot fuck with that (With that)
Don't need no money
When the skills pay the bills
Don't need no mills don't need no deals
I'm here making it on my own (Own)
Masterchef cooking up these bars (Bars)
Motherfucker, I don't even Twitch
Don't be a snitch
Yeah, and who woulda known I'd
Make it this far
When everyone wanted to put me into a jar
We cannot go bar for bar
You'll just get fucking parred yeah
I put my life on it i'll die in the booth
Couldn't touch me with the finest shoe
We go on one on, I guarantee you lose
But right now I'm feeling more
Like switch it up
Bitch, shut the fuck up
You do not know who you're dealing with
I run around that block
And everybody knows they're feeling it
I put on a show with everybody filming it
Shit's gone fucking mental
It's almost like we're dreaming it
The ice is on and I don't mean ISIS
I mean ice is on yeah
The realest to ever do it
And I'm feelin' like a magician yeah
Who woulda known it would turn out like this
Who woulda known it would be like this
Imagine if I listened to all those who
Said it would never be like this
But I'm still going
Writin' out these verses like
They mean something yeah
I feel like Poseidon causing a storm
And it feels special yeah
Bitch, don't play with me
I cut you out like vasectomy yeah
You mean nothing to me
I drag my balls all over your tee yeah
Bitch, don't fuck with me
My bars hit harder than yours, I guarantee
Yeah spittin' all these bars and
I'm feeling more free yeah
And who woulda known it would
Turn out like this
Who woulda known it would be like this
Imagine if I listened to all those who
Said it would never be like this yeah
Get a beat, do that thing
Slap on everything and call it a mix
Throw some bricks work some tricks
I got a sniper on top of the roof
Feelin' like Rambo i'll show you the proof
You cannot move i got you in the scope
I got you on the floor got you on the ropes
Yeah i got cash on your head (yeah)
You cannot go to bed (yeah)
Your lil bitch giving me head
Feelin' amazing never feelin' no dread
Ay couple million in the safe (Safe)
Boys are feelin' all great
Came up from the bottom and
Made it with the hate
Pullin' more numbers now they'll
Want to collaborate
I'm here working on my craft (Craft)
You cannot fuck with that (With that)
Don't need no money
When the skills pay the bills
Don't need no mills don't need no deals
I'm here making it on my own (Own)
Masterchef cooking up these bars (Bars)
Motherfucker, I don't even Twitch
Don't be a snitch
Yeah, and who woulda known I'd
Make it this far
When everyone wanted to put me into a jar
We cannot go bar for bar
You'll just get fucking parred yeah
I put my life on it i'll die in the booth
Couldn't touch me with the finest shoe
We go on one on, I guarantee you lose
But right now I'm feeling more
Like switch it up
Bitch, shut the fuck up
You do not know who you're dealing with
I run around that block
And everybody knows they're feeling it
I put on a show with everybody filming it
Shit's gone fucking mental
It's almost like we're dreaming it
The ice is on and I don't mean ISIS
I mean ice is on yeah
The realest to ever do it
And I'm feelin' like a magician yeah
Who woulda known it would turn out like this
Who woulda known it would be like this
Imagine if I listened to all those who
Said it would never be like this
But I'm still going
Writin' out these verses like
They mean something yeah
I feel like Poseidon causing a storm
And it feels special yeah
Bitch, don't play with me
I cut you out like vasectomy yeah
You mean nothing to me
I drag my balls all over your tee yeah
Bitch, don't fuck with me
My bars hit harder than yours, I guarantee
Yeah spittin' all these bars and
I'm feeling more free yeah
And who woulda known it would
Turn out like this
Who woulda known it would be like this
Imagine if I listened to all those who
Said it would never be like this yeah