173 (Pipo Version) Ft. Waldo

[Intro: Waldo]

The Celestics, AGO, London

[Verse 1: Waldo]

No way, I won't sugar coat it

This industry is so sweet and nigg*s know it

So I part ways, walking with Moses

Jesus on the chain, I'm walking on water

No, I don't know her name but she know Waldo's

I'm not a ladies man but watch em' still follow

Call me daddy like I look like their fathers

Walk off with their daughters

Kidnapping, never talk to the pigs, pig latin

We'll all die one day don't shit matters

But I'm bout' to stack anyways in case some shit happens

Always got some to say but don't shit happens

Took my shit to Uk now we getting active

Took my shit to Kaykay and we made it classic

Louie P, Louie V, thousand dollars fabrics

Thought I was flipping but I really had it

Should've seen the looks on their faces

Coming up with million dollars hooks in the basement

These nigg*s is amazing

I'm feeling myself

Since I was getting spanked is what got me a belt

I know nigg*s hate it but it's cool cause it helps

Nigg*s don't respect you till' you do it yourself

Well this triggers the truth, tell that nigg* Amen

(nigg* Amen)

If that ain't the truth well then nigg* goddamn

(Well my nigg* goddamn)

You feeling me now? Doing milli dollar deal then we out

Mama never play no picking me out

Long as I'm on my grind and not on her couch

[Verse 2: Louie ]

Word around town I'm the man homie

(Man homie, goddamn, goddamn)

Next time I'mma fly to Japan homie (Japan homie)

You gotta understand me

I need a AK for them fuck nigg*s

Cause fuck nigg*s ai'nt giving me no treasures (no)

None of these hoes give me some actual pleasure (uh)

When you see me in the streets guess I does not measure (measure)

All she wanna do is take headshot (headshot)

And make nigg*s make her bedrock (uh)

All a nigg* hear is headshot (headshot)

The difference is your head pop (pop)

My momma was trippin' thought people couldn't make it

A nigga didn't listen kept working on my shit

From rags to riches

From public to private

Nigg* we ain't made shit

Now look at me mama

Nigg* recognize me don't create no drama (create no drama)

Killing more nigg*s than Kony (Kony)

No offense cause I don't know that nigg* (know that nigg*)

It's what you say when you don't know no better (know no better)

I'm outchea like a chef looking for that cheddar (uh)

Cause I need that dollar, or maybe even more (uh)

So I can throw some motherfucking money on the floor

Like uh, yeah, real cocky

Your girlfriend's mouth it got real cocky (uh)

I could ask anybody to try to stop me

But no one will cause they ain't got time for that

I'm outchea on the field like a corner back

Intercepting that whack shit that you put on the track

Nigg*s getting routed like I'm the last gone

We them nigg*s you gotta keep you eyes on like uh

(You know what it is stand up)