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something about me - wizzyella lyrics

[intro]
wizzyella want the bag b*tch
i’m with my brothers ortega jys, jaemes

[chorus] wizzyella
let me tell you
there’s somethin’ about me
when shawty calls
she wan’ party like cardi
she let me rock
when i hit on her coochie
when she’s wearin’ gucci
n*ggas they think am freak
but ain’t stupid
ain’t at the scene
girl my life is movie
you think you’re beasts
n*gga ain’t never prove it
everyday of my life
i’ve been grindin’ so hard
f*ck all the times

[verse 1] wizzyella
in they hood, in my crib
with gang we bе chillin’, huh?
they told me that life is a b*tch
now wе f*ckin’ they b*tch
and we givin’ it everythin’
and they way that doin’ it ain’t a bit
girl i don’t need your love
cause i’ve got all of my peace
way that you’ve got me girl don’t get me p*ssed
now you be beggin’ for mercy
they think am a beast
cause you turnin’ my friend into enemies
wake up
you going to workin’ for money
family things now my bestie be callin’
money talks inna my phone and my hommie
put on my polo she thinks am a gee
when you come to my crib
imma be superhero
or they villain swear that bxxtch she a nero
rio de janeiro
all on my soul and my sorrows
this n*ggas they shootin’ their arrows so narrow
life like a turnt in they trenches
newbie’s fightin’ they og’s mere things
i’d rather die trynna get all they stacks
men i hustle hard till the heavens
they open up
put them b*tches on my holy bock
got all my friends
ain’t no lookin’ fakers love
knock on her door and she got me like ‘what the f*ck’
always be dreamin’ about going to philadie
call me a f*ckin’ angel with no calibar
i ain’t smokin’ no weed ain’t wiz*khalifa
talkin’ to mama on phone
i should send a stack
i ain’t startin’ no business with capital
hint on that girl
she be givin’ me lappy dance
when she bringin’ her food ain’t got appetite
n*gga don’t have they time
b*tches they copy that
tell me baby are you feelin’ me?
[chorus] wizzyella
let me tell you
there’s somethin’ about me
when shawty calls
she wan’ party like cardi
she let me rock
when am hit on her coochie
when she’s wearin’ gucci
n*ggas they think am freak
but ain’t stupid
ain’t at the scene
girl my life is movie
you think you’re beasts
n*gga ain’t never prove it
everyday of my life
i’ve been grindin’ so hard
f*ck all the times

[verse 2] ortega jys
when am droppin’ my lines
then i flow with the vibes
make you feel nice
cause i deal with the rhymes
usin’ my time just to get my insight
i understand, lookin’ for cash
that’s part of my life, right now
enemies trynna get me, bad times
spendin’ lots of my cash, high life
spendin’ more time with friends then we go flexin’
there’s so many things that you have to know about me
i love singin’ music is my big dream
how to get fame thats what am thinkin’
steady on my grind when am lookin’ for the money
some n*ggas now hate me
we go out with friends we go ballin’
when we ballin’ see us we chillin’, we rappin’, freesstylin’ together we are happy

[chorus] wizzyella
let me tell you
there’s somethin’ about me
when shawty calls
she wan’ party like cardi
she let me rock
when am hit on her coochie
when she’s wearin’ gucci
n*ggas they think am freak
but ain’t stupid
ain’t at the scene
girl my life is movie
you think you’re beasts
n*gga ain’t never prove it
everyday of my life
i’ve been grindin’ so hard
f*ck all the times

[verse 3] jaemes
first time i hop on a beat
i pray to god let him make it a hit
in a game of poker, imma be joker
looking for a lover, imma be loner
mans born sinner, imma be loyal
lookin’ for money in bundle
mans prayers to be humble
if am a soldier call me commandant
feelin’ like a tyrant, everytime i gallant
i’m makin’ moves, getting couple m’s
imma buy mama porsche maybe double r’s
imma be in a race moving with the grace
imma be in a place problems debate
buh you can’t relate
r.i.p to my n*ggas thats f*ckin’ dead
and i pray that they make it to heavens gate
all my life, i’ve been prayin’ for better days

- wizzyella lyrics

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