Way 2
WAY 2
TROY x NAMEBRAND
Way too lit, way too loud
They like my lingo, they like my vibe
Big boy rim, on a skinny ass tire
Shawty I’ll slide, wit that fire
Of course these niggas wanna see me dead
These niggas wanna see me die
Way too lit, way too
Way too lit, way too loud
Course these niggas wanna see me dead
Death coming chillen nigga I ain’t scared
Prolly with a couple of bitches in my bed
Unk had a couple of pictures in the feds
Told me all the time he thought about me
Tell him all the time I rhyme about him
Back how they did us in ‘01
Black man convicted looking at a minimum
Of like 8 years, shit crazy
Niggas got the honors baby at the crack deal
Get the pack back with the vacuum seal
I don’t like it here, it ain’t no light in here
Bet not take it there with them white folks
Got my blower then I might go
1963 Chevy Impala with the white spokes
Way too lit, way too loud
They like my lingo, they like my vibe
Big boy rim, on a skinny ass tire
Shawty I’ll slide, wit that fire
Of course these niggas wanna see me dead
These niggas wanna see me die
Way too lit, way too
Way too lit, way too loud
Look, any nigga wanna see me dead
Gotta be dead themselves and they die everyday
Especially when those two eyes on they face
See how they got my name aligned with the greats
I like to travel but it’s hard to see the world
When you got the shit on your shoulders
Way before niggas was sick with the ‘Rona
I had them zips of the zona nickel of soilder
Baggin’ up zones while I listen to Hova
Over and over, I could tell when you bullshitting
I can whiff the aroma, the scent, and the odor
But fuck that, got the Crown Vick sitting on white walls
Pulled up, hoes give me they eyeballs
Have her legs over head by nightfall
Girl I’m way too lit, I’m way too live
They like my lingo, they like my ride
Big boy rim on skinny ass tires
Shawty I’ll slide, with that fire
‘Cause these niggas wanna see dead
Nigga wanna see me die
I’m way too lit, I’m way too uh
I’m way too lit, I’m way too loud
Way too lit, way too loud
They like my lingo, they like my vibe
Big boy rim, on a skinny ass tire
Shawty I’ll slide, wit that fire
Of course these niggas wanna see me dead
These niggas wanna see me die
Way too lit, way too
Way too lit, way too loud
Whoooo they shooting on the other side
I think I head a momma cry
Ambulance on electric slide
‘Cause the hammer dance on like hunnid times
3AM I’m wide a woken
Sit in silent smoking
Urged to kill but do I really wanna
Feel the motion
In the field like a soldier to the
Sound of whipping soda
Devils pie in the freezer, still tryna
Send a code up