w.t.f - 166y lyrics
[intro: matt champion, e.j.m, 166y]
we were like “what the f*ck is going on?”
everybody’s like, honking their h*rns
all the starbucks employees run out screamin’ out
and i’m like, dude, this dude is like f*cked
and like, for all i know he’s probably dead
but i don’t know, i
i don’t really remember what happened after that, we had to get outta there
but um*
yuh
aye, aye
16
e.j.m
[verse 1: e.j.m]
swervin’ through the city
brought h*lla henny with me
got mary jane and whitney
and liquor straight from sydney (yuh!)
sh*t, i might need a kidney
but money ain’t no biggie (it ain’t)
until it’s out to get me (come on)
just k!llin’ sh*t with 16, (baow!)
i try to keep it simply
i try to put it gently
never see the cup half empty
tryna ride around in that bentley
we be poppin’ off incidentally
tryna have a good time, don’t tempt me
came a long way from elementary
tryna boss up in my twenties
they been tryna peep our moves like every f*ckin’ day (man what)
but i’m the coach, you can’t get rid of me, you know i call the play (come on)
i just need a b*tch to suck me up while watchin’ anime
now every hoe with a cat be throwin’ it back, bro don’t ever get led astray, yuh
it’s e.j.m and i’m freebasin’ at 3am, with three j’s in
that’s how your b*tch and i became friends, so i guess you could say she’ll be taken (let’s go)
changin’ myself like i remade sims, but i really wanna see how the real game ends (uh)
spent life really tryna make amends, but i realized i don’t really need fake friends
i’m up late pacin’ back and forth, wonder what i lost a passion for
no matter how much you give back, everyone ’bout to ask for more
couple more knocks and i’m at your door
sound like your body gon’ smack the floor (ay)
talkin’ but never come back for war (what)
0 to 1 now, is that the score?
talkin’ but ain’t bout that action, meanwhile i just been makin’ it happen
n0body waiting to see my reaction, ‘cuz everyone watching the ones that been cappin’, yuh
lyin’ about their fake streams, sounds like they’re chasing a fake dream
give a platform to someone who’s 18, watch ’em spend all their money on fake ‘preme, what the f*ck?
(yuh)
[verse 2: 166y]
16 comin in, 16 (yuh, ay, yuh)
iridescence did so much more for me than saturation ever did
and that’s my accolade to play wit’ when i go and back it big (uh, yuh)
talkin’ to charlemagne, experience talk shows in the flesh, uh (ay, ay, ay)
could bring more pressure than a motherf*ckin’ history test
but they’re onto me, i’m outed as a f*ckin’ anomaly
i done been ugly and all my jokes, purified irony
and this’ll be, debutin’ bright lyrics over fickle beats
i’m hissin’ please, dirty cl!ck, no sound like mx browns, please
uh, all i want is some security, but f*ck
if it ain’t there, then i’m makin’ my own military
consistin’ of only a single member, yeah his name is me
i don’t draw blanks, i draw bullets from printed m16’s
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