Wonder - LPB Poody

I got some shit I wanna say so just listen

Erase that shit I got I’m gonna do some real shit

Nah Nah you can keep that

I’m saying how I’m talking how I feel

I’m finna take this shit here too the booth

I got so much shit that been sittin on my mind

Bust down a Cartier I threw some ice on my time

My phone been blowing up they see that I’m doing fine

I ain’t get a call from you and you so they been bangin my line

I ain’t got no worries, Stacy, I got a bag so I’ve been splurgin

Wrapped a new Benz in 5 percent this bitch had came with curtains

Remember back then I was on my dick get 15 for these verses

They doing it for the hype and fame the money my only purpose

I wonder I say I wonder what he doin

I wonder who he fuckin with I wonder who he screwin

I wonder how he left the trap and started making music

Keep on wonderin what I’m doin you gone forever gone be clueless

I wonder how he get a verse from Ross

How wonder how he feel about his dead dawg he took a loss

I wonder how he take two to the back but still can walk

I wonder how he took so many Ls but still a boss

Man them niggas played when they shot me

Ain’t wanna talk about it but lately I’ve been feeling cocky

Carver shores baseball team we swangin sticks just like it’s hockey

They heard I got a bag but that don’t mean I gotta drop it

Like tell them boys to stop it

I’ve been down to my lowest I’m finna turn it up a notch I’m scortchin hot

One forever under my Jersey Chris Bosh

I know the opps be lurking just like my wrist they watch

They know where I be at tell em pull up to the spot

They can go head and pull in but they won’t pull out

Like little ceasers, we be ready, the block is hot!

Always say they gone bend, but I know, they not

Don’t give a fuck if we some kin

Cause these sticks is all I got

These sticks is all I got

Sticks is all I got

These sticks what I believe in

Cause the truth what they spit out

How many sticks you got?

Give me a round about

Cause these sticks is all I got

These sticks is all I got

Sticks is all I got

These sticks what I believe in

Cause the truth what they spit out

How many sticks you got?

Give me a round about

Cause these sticks is all I got

I wonder I say I wonder what he doin

I wonder who he fuckin with I wonder who he screwin

I wonder how he left the trap and started making music

Keep on wonderin what I’m doin you gone forever gone be clueless

I wonder how he get a verse from Ross

How wonder how he feel about his dead dawg he took a loss

I wonder how he take two to the back but still can walk

I wonder how he took so many Ls but still a boss

(Down to my lowest in finna turn it up a notch I’m scortchin hot)

…An inmate at Seminole county jail

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What’s up my nigga

What’s up bitch you lucky I caught my phone I was in the damn booth recording

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