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woodwork - juwols nwa lyrics

[intro]
i don’t know if this’s real, or if all of this is counterfeit
don’t know where the woodwork is
but these b*tches coming up out of it (ha ha)

[verse 1]
they coming out the woodwork
they seen a n*gga coming up
i love bryson tiller his new work
but ex’s don’t change, shawty what’s up
all in my inbox with that nag sh*t
that ‘let’s leave the past in the past’ sh*t
we moved the block like chucky atkins
i’m ballin’ like the march madness
my old b*tches looking tragic
wishing they was living lavish
i was trying to be the one for all you basic b*tches
when i didn’t have sh*t
started rappin’, started winning,, stacking pennies like when shaq was with the magic
but still…i don’t know
they telling me sorry it’s starting to sound like it’s real

i don’t know if this’s real, or if all of this is counterfeit
don’t know where the woodwork is
but these b*tches coming up out of it (ha ha)
[chorus]
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they seen a n*gga coming up
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they seen a n*gga coming up

[verse 2]
i was timeline stuntin’
now they’re in my dm buggin’
i need some advice yo gotti
i’m playing tetris on you hoes (block)
might have a foursome
wait, 1*2*3, counting me and all
they say give it to me baby, i say
put some respect on my name, all ‘tree’ of yall (ahhhhhhh)
i wish i’d bet one, for all of the times
they told me to quit to make some time for them
they must’ve forgot and sh*t

[verse 3]
my exes told me that i’ll never make it
praise the lord i was gone for a cold minute
now i’m back up they like ‘whoa nelly’
all up on my snapchat yelling ‘go get it’
what happened to ‘juwols you ain’t sh*t’
‘spending all of your money on this’
i’ma need you to fallback
ain’t even got your name saved in my contacts
new phone, who dis
oh sh*t, it’s you, oh yea
let me leave that on read
let her know that i seent it
let her know that she dead
let her know that she f*cked up
let her know i don’t care
let her know that they’re
paying n*ggas out at fedex, find a n*gga out there, ah yea
let her know that it’s time to get back to the punch lines yeah
tryna cuff a n*gga like the one time yeah
let her know i’m stevie wonder at the celebrity all*star three*point contest wouldn’t hit it one time, yeah
and we both know this ain’t real you just want me for my chips and
don’t know where the woodwork is, well gps it ’cause you tripping, yiiiie

[chorus]
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they seen a n*gga coming up
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they’re coming out the woodwork
they seen a n*gga coming up

i was timeline stuntin’
now they’re in my dm buggin’
i need some advice yo gotti
i’m playing tetris on you hoes (block)
might have a foursome
wait, 1*2*3, counting me and all
they say give it to me baby, i say
put some respect on my name, all ‘tree’ of yall (ahhhhhhh)

- juwols nwa lyrics

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