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Wiki New Written #4 Video (MV)




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Length: 2:24
Written by: Patrick Morales




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Whoa from my fade down to my f*ckin' toes
I know I remain the same down to my f*ckin' bones
I mean I changed but I stayed set to my code
Like f*ck everybody wish good luck to everybody whoa
Gettin any money no couldn't get a penny for
Any semi heavy reggie shit you sold
Actin' petty when it's hot, I'm a yeti when it's cold
Are you ready, are you not, are you gonna let me go
Get me to the top caught Kenny tryna get my spot
Nah you the fedies tryna get my spot blown
I'll be back call me Benny Blanco
Wikset enterprise it's the heady honcho
I'm payin' throws man I hate to pose
I stayed in those too many days to say I'm woke
See you say you woke but half the shit you say is quotes
And you can't really say it you just makin' posts
I see through the reflection that you made with smoke
Done this shit so long its hard to wait and hope
If I couldn't make a rap I'd make a joke or hold my shit out
All I do is hold my dick out make it grow
Whoa

Be a slut not a hatin' hoe
You got a butt gotta bring them both
I see you strut up on the train, them bitches takin' notes
Peep your whole routine they see you slayin' though
Switch up on that egg and cheese to that Quaker Oats
Go shorty make the most
I'll make a bridge if you make a moat, a bridge
I take the tone, you wake me, cake me on your bitch
You know Wik, he beyond
But not from another planet homo sapien
But in better form, man mixed with a leprechaun
And a Coqui too

40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty
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Wikity wik wik wik

Whoa from my fade down to my f*ckin' toes
I know I remain the same down to my f*ckin' bones
I mean I changed but I stayed set to my code
Like f*ck everybody wish good luck to everybody whoa
Gettin any money no couldn't get a penny for
Any semi heavy reggie shit you sold
Actin' petty when it's hot, I'm a yeti when it's cold
Are you ready, are you not, are you gonna let me go
Get me to the top caught Kenny tryna get my spot
Nah you the fedies tryna get my spot blown
I'll be back call me Benny Blanco
Wikset enterprise it's the heady honcho
I'm payin' throws man I hate to pose
I stayed in those too many days to say I'm woke
See you say you woke but half the shit you say is quotes
And you can't really say it you just makin' posts
I see through the reflection that you made with smoke
Done this shit so long its hard to wait and hope
If I couldn't make a rap I'd make a joke or hold my shit out
All I do is hold my dick out make it grow
Whoa

Be a slut not a hatin' hoe
You got a butt gotta bring them both
I see you strut up on the train, them bitches takin' notes
Peep your whole routine they see you slayin' though
Switch up on that egg and cheese to that Quaker Oats
Go shorty make the most
I'll make a bridge if you make a moat, a bridge
I take the tone, you wake me, cake me on your bitch
You know Wik, he beyond
But not from another planet homo sapien
But in better form, man mixed with a leprechaun
And a Coqui too

40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty deuce, oof
40's back at forty
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Writer: Patrick Morales
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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