Lil Gotit, Yung Mal - Woah Woah lyrics

Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
(Gudda Tay on every beat, nigga) woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Iceburg, bitch, I'm cold, bitch, I'm froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Like we won a Rose Bowl
Pull up in them Benzos
We don't ride no Volvo
They blowin' up my phone, lines
Tied, put 'em on, ho
If I go, then the gang go
Bitch, I got a bankroll
I drip down to my ankles
When you slide through the 6, boy
You gotta keep that thing close

I keep that blicky close
I gotta keep a bankroll (Okay, let's go)
Ridin' through the city of Atlanta
Ain't no way I can go
Stood right in the storm with a Dior raincoat
I just hopped out of the Jag like
"Where the rain go?" let's go, let's go
I can blow your name up
I can blow your brains up
Say he hot, so flame him (Hot)
Lil' nigga, get your weight up (Blrrrd)
In her mouth likе retainers
Can't no young nigga game us
Pullеd up some nameless
She say money gotta gang us

Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Iceburg, bitch, I'm cold, bitch, I'm froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Like we won a Rose Bowl
Pull up in them Benzos
We don't ride no Volvo
They blowin' up my phone, lines
Tied, put 'em on, ho
If I go, then the gang go
Bitch, I got a bankroll
I drip down to my ankles
When you slide through the 6, boy
You gotta keep that thing close

It's a warzone on my side
Everybody gotta ride
We call that shit Roll Tide
Been thuggin' all my whole life
Been grindin' all my whole life
My brother in the hole, he
Got life plus some more, yeah
Gotta look out for his daughters
But that ain't even the hard part
My heart scarred, never had a ho card
Still in my hood, my car parked
What the fuck you think these guns for?
So many bands at the spot
This shit like Wells Fargo
My whole gang on they ass
We ballin' like never before

Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Iceburg, bitch, I'm cold, bitch, I'm froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Like we won a Rose Bowl
Pull up in them Benzos
We don't ride no Volvo woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Iceburg, bitch, I'm cold, bitch, I'm froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Like we won a Rose Bowl
Pull up in them Benzos
We don't ride no Volvo