W.W.T.D by Tunji Ige Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Oh my god
Caught a nigga riding to that train in the city
Living like a fool
Now I pray the lord have pity
And Why I find joy in other peoples misery
But misery you need some company
I can feel it
You the one
I desire
You my heat
You my fire
Tell the truth
Im a liar
(Bridge)
Don’t fuck with the niggas round here
Might fall in love round here
And don’t bring ya nigga round here
He might get gunned right here
(On the north side)
(Chorus 2x)
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
(Verse 2)
Fuck the lovey dovey shit this for my niggas on the block
You ever see an infant get shot?
Straight bullet off top get popped
Change ya whole life with a lil’ bit of rock
Niggas can’t stop my groove
I paint it all black like I work in the Louvre
What you tryna do nigga what you tryna do
Couple philly niggas and they aiming at you (aiming at you like)
Bus em’ Bus em’ B-B-Bus em!
Sipping on the act what the fuck is Robitussin
Niggas tryna rap but they never working nothing
Chilling in the trap like it makes me worth something
And you know what in the trunk
The loud kick hard like a nigga bout to punt
I go deep in that cunt
You ain't smart bitch I hate it when she fronts
(Bridge)
(Chorus 4x)
Oh my god
Caught a nigga riding to that train in the city
Living like a fool
Now I pray the lord have pity
And Why I find joy in other peoples misery
But misery you need some company
I can feel it
You the one
I desire
You my heat
You my fire
Tell the truth
Im a liar
(Bridge)
Don’t fuck with the niggas round here
Might fall in love round here
And don’t bring ya nigga round here
He might get gunned right here
(On the north side)
(Chorus 2x)
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
That’s where you’ll find me
(Verse 2)
Fuck the lovey dovey shit this for my niggas on the block
You ever see an infant get shot?
Straight bullet off top get popped
Change ya whole life with a lil’ bit of rock
Niggas can’t stop my groove
I paint it all black like I work in the Louvre
What you tryna do nigga what you tryna do
Couple philly niggas and they aiming at you (aiming at you like)
Bus em’ Bus em’ B-B-Bus em!
Sipping on the act what the fuck is Robitussin
Niggas tryna rap but they never working nothing
Chilling in the trap like it makes me worth something
And you know what in the trunk
The loud kick hard like a nigga bout to punt
I go deep in that cunt
You ain't smart bitch I hate it when she fronts
(Bridge)
(Chorus 4x)