DWGWY Lyrics
| Song | DWGWY |
| Artist | Haleek Maul |
| Album | Errol |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Malik Hall/Kyle Reid | |
| 作词 : Malik Hall/Kyle Reid | |
| Method | |
| Yo Bridgetown is my Mecca | |
| My vibes is way too meta | |
| I'm bound to make a mess of them | |
| My niggas ain't gone let up | |
| Dem know them skin get pepper | |
| Leave you look like a lepper | |
| Won't stumble I'mma step up | |
| You throw that shot I catch it | |
| I took your drive format it | |
| That girl she back it up | |
| I couldn't help but clap it | |
| Plus I'm an animal, straight from National Geographic | |
| And I got the stamina | |
| I know that they cannot match it | |
| Until this world turn cold man they cannot **** with me | |
| Throw your stones in the mother****ing sea | |
| You done sold your soul for nothing I done peep | |
| I don't need no ice my G | |
| Man, my life look nice on me | |
| I, stay stunting and eat my ruffage | |
| All the love and abundance coming | |
| Yeah they stuck in the mud if I leave | |
| That don't mean too much to me | |
| I know where I wanna be | |
| ****ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can't be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it's hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can't be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it's hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| **** the fakers | |
| I puff vapors | |
| Send them up to maker | |
| Put the pen to paper | |
| Incinerate the slave ships | |
| I came to save the nation | |
| I'm wide awake | |
| Yo why they snaking me | |
| They neck I break it | |
| I'm down to put the work in | |
| Toiling upon the surface | |
| My vibe is so immersive | |
| Lifeline is in these verses | |
| Stirring the pot that feed em | |
| Rattle the locks that's on the box they dropped me in | |
| Send he to surgery | |
| And bet my presence suppress, he commit purgery | |
| I'm quickening the meter | |
| With liqour by the litre | |
| Spilling all over seats inside the benz or beamer | |
| Yo I can't tell no more | |
| I'm in the well too deep | |
| Yes I've seen hell for sure | |
| My mental health too peak | |
| I just put them all to sleep | |
| You reap just what you sow, and these seeds way too green | |
| ****ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can't be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it's hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can't be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it's hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you |
| zuo qu : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| zuo ci : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| Method | |
| Yo Bridgetown is my Mecca | |
| My vibes is way too meta | |
| I' m bound to make a mess of them | |
| My niggas ain' t gone let up | |
| Dem know them skin get pepper | |
| Leave you look like a lepper | |
| Won' t stumble I' mma step up | |
| You throw that shot I catch it | |
| I took your drive format it | |
| That girl she back it up | |
| I couldn' t help but clap it | |
| Plus I' m an animal, straight from National Geographic | |
| And I got the stamina | |
| I know that they cannot match it | |
| Until this world turn cold man they cannot with me | |
| Throw your stones in the mother ing sea | |
| You done sold your soul for nothing I done peep | |
| I don' t need no ice my G | |
| Man, my life look nice on me | |
| I, stay stunting and eat my ruffage | |
| All the love and abundance coming | |
| Yeah they stuck in the mud if I leave | |
| That don' t mean too much to me | |
| I know where I wanna be | |
| ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| the fakers | |
| I puff vapors | |
| Send them up to maker | |
| Put the pen to paper | |
| Incinerate the slave ships | |
| I came to save the nation | |
| I' m wide awake | |
| Yo why they snaking me | |
| They neck I break it | |
| I' m down to put the work in | |
| Toiling upon the surface | |
| My vibe is so immersive | |
| Lifeline is in these verses | |
| Stirring the pot that feed em | |
| Rattle the locks that' s on the box they dropped me in | |
| Send he to surgery | |
| And bet my presence suppress, he commit purgery | |
| I' m quickening the meter | |
| With liqour by the litre | |
| Spilling all over seats inside the benz or beamer | |
| Yo I can' t tell no more | |
| I' m in the well too deep | |
| Yes I' ve seen hell for sure | |
| My mental health too peak | |
| I just put them all to sleep | |
| You reap just what you sow, and these seeds way too green | |
| ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you |
| zuò qǔ : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| zuò cí : Malik Hall Kyle Reid | |
| Method | |
| Yo Bridgetown is my Mecca | |
| My vibes is way too meta | |
| I' m bound to make a mess of them | |
| My niggas ain' t gone let up | |
| Dem know them skin get pepper | |
| Leave you look like a lepper | |
| Won' t stumble I' mma step up | |
| You throw that shot I catch it | |
| I took your drive format it | |
| That girl she back it up | |
| I couldn' t help but clap it | |
| Plus I' m an animal, straight from National Geographic | |
| And I got the stamina | |
| I know that they cannot match it | |
| Until this world turn cold man they cannot with me | |
| Throw your stones in the mother ing sea | |
| You done sold your soul for nothing I done peep | |
| I don' t need no ice my G | |
| Man, my life look nice on me | |
| I, stay stunting and eat my ruffage | |
| All the love and abundance coming | |
| Yeah they stuck in the mud if I leave | |
| That don' t mean too much to me | |
| I know where I wanna be | |
| ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| the fakers | |
| I puff vapors | |
| Send them up to maker | |
| Put the pen to paper | |
| Incinerate the slave ships | |
| I came to save the nation | |
| I' m wide awake | |
| Yo why they snaking me | |
| They neck I break it | |
| I' m down to put the work in | |
| Toiling upon the surface | |
| My vibe is so immersive | |
| Lifeline is in these verses | |
| Stirring the pot that feed em | |
| Rattle the locks that' s on the box they dropped me in | |
| Send he to surgery | |
| And bet my presence suppress, he commit purgery | |
| I' m quickening the meter | |
| With liqour by the litre | |
| Spilling all over seats inside the benz or beamer | |
| Yo I can' t tell no more | |
| I' m in the well too deep | |
| Yes I' ve seen hell for sure | |
| My mental health too peak | |
| I just put them all to sleep | |
| You reap just what you sow, and these seeds way too green | |
| ed up smoking on the beach or something | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| I just wanna feel a pretty visual | |
| Little peace is maybe all I want | |
| My vision coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you | |
| Coming from the rock, get it while it dark can' t be waiting on the morning | |
| Strike it when it' s hot, | |
| You gonna die when god wants you |
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