WWE Lyrics – Foolio
Singer: Foolio
Title: WWE
Just got that call, they shot up my dawg, I’m pulling up there ain’t no questions
I’m tryna get even
b#tch I’m a demon, tryna send you straight to heaven [rrrah
Step on a opp in Guiseppe [Guiseppes
Got murder on my mind like Melly [Melly
Big bro keep his gun, fresh outta prison, he thinking a convicted felon [facts
? just beat up his celly [damn
I heard “what’s his name” telling [damn
Got ? in a jam like jelly
Cho solid, I know he ain’t telling [free Cho
Boy in this life we sinning, I pray we make it to heaven [on gang
Some of my brothers they jealous [yeah], one call ? [rrrah
How you say you real, but fake? [fake
Why you killed your dawgs, a snake? [slatt
How your brothers got killed by you and your scary #ss flew out the state? [f#ck your #ss
Lotta n#gg#s got got dropped by Eight [By Eight
Heart broke they killed TK [TK
If you ain’t getting money for the gang, sliding or trapping, then you in the way [in the way
sh#t creepy, Ion got no circle [I don’t
I’m patient, just like a turtle [turtle
JB got convicted for murder, the police is opps, we working [we working
Drilling, that was my hobby [hobby
We could go body for body [body
We could go choppa for choppa [chop
Face shot, won’t see no doctor [rrrah
I got my Glock in my left hand, I got my person on the right [person on the right
b#tch I’m a drilla, b#tch I’ma killer, b#tch I’m a thief in the night [the night
Like Shh get shot off your bike [shh
Perc ?, got me high as a kite [10
I stay with my strap like a dyke [a dyke
A shooter, I’m not tryna fight [I’m not,,, huh]
I swear to God I wish a opp would try me
WWE, war with everybody [body
We don’t do no talking, we just tryna catch bodies [tryna catch a body], we just tryna catch bodies [tryna catch bodies
WWE, war with everybody [with everybody
Days off, I wish a opp would try me [opp would try me,,, haaa], I swear we catching bodies
WWE, war with everybody
b#tch I ball like the Lakers [Lakers
Florida boy, b#tch I’m a gator [I’m a gator
I swear I’ma kill all my haters [rrrah
I stay in the field like The Raiders [the Raiders
Off, zooted and booted off ?
Posted up on the 6 with my glocky
Twenty bands in my left pocket [damn
Medusa she stay on my body [Versace
I’m tryna hit for the big bag, then bring it home to the team [team
I’m finally on tour, I swear to God, bruh this sh#t is a dream [a dream
f#ck all the opps, sippin’ on Wok, lil bro trippin’ off lean [off lean
Play crazy, we shoot up the scene [rrrah
Big 6 from the bricks, I’m king [I’m the king,,, huh,,, gang]
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