WTF

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WTF

FattMack · Here to Stay · 2025 · 1:45

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(Fatt, ay) What the fuck! (Fuck) Ay, how you say all that shit to my face? (My face) Look me dead in my eyes, and say you ain't love me You know that shit ruined my day (ruined my day) Tell the labels, I'm already paid, and I'm already lit as a bitch So I ain't signin' shit for a hundred-some' K Yeah, my ex-ho thicker than some grits But my new one, she thicker than cake For the times, that I wasn't really havin' I'ma make sure this shit, stay in they face (stay in they face) And you know that I started the wave I came closer, you pushed me away It's okay, because I'm back on that drank I be thinkin' 'bout you every day, but I'm lit, so I can't even complain Ay, I stay in the club, tryna feel this void, I just poured one of them thangs Big fat ass diamonds in my ear, so I can't hear 'em hatin' Really from the trenches, I was raised wrong It's a couple niggas, I flamed on Tryna sign a deal, and put the gang on You can't name a nigga, say I laid down I hope niggas know to stand down, we the Motion Klan, we known to play it foul Put a hundred bands in my mama hand, like, "Your baby made it, I'm a man now" Bitches used to talk about me, fanned out Same niggas hatin', wanna come around I know some rappers that's bitin' my sound They already blew, but ain't givin' no credit Bro in the trap catchin' plays like Beckham Yeah, I was really standin' in the rain I ain't have no umbrella, yeah SRT, bitch, I'm switchin' the lane I do all this shit for the gang And these drugs be keepin' me sane And I still ain't got over my pain (over my pain) Nigga gon' take a shoot to the brain, 'fore he run off with my chain Why the hell you keep doin' me wrong? (Doing me wrong) Why the hell you keep callin' my motherfuckin' phone? You know I'm in the YO in my zone You know all of my life, I been all on my own It ain't nun, to just leave you alone I don't know why the hell I was stressin' over you I ain't have like hundred-some hos (hundred-some hos) On God I ain't have like hundred-some hos I don't know why the hell I was stressin' over you I ain't have like hundred-some hos Hundred-some hos

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