Water - Ph4de, T-Wayne

Getting real high

But I got it for the low, ay

Lil bich buss it back

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Got ‘Em all mad

Thats some mufuckin facts

Wake Up Wake Up

Get your cake up

Fuck her then fuck up her Makeup

My shooters shoot 3's I don’t lay up

Pull up Givenchy

My niggas ain’t never friendly

I’m on that Henny, I’m in the city

I ain’t concerned bout yo bitch

Cause I got plenty, Nigga don’t tempt me

Bitch I’m the goat

I’m drippin water no float

I’m blowin smoke

These niggas think that I trap

Cause my shit dope

Fresh out the boat

I put some Furr on my coat

She wanna give me the throat

She said her nigga was broke?

Stop callin, leave me alone!

She got that wet, Ay yuh

I’m on a jet, Ay yuh

Lion on my belt, Look like a pet, Yuh Ay

I’m bout the flip of the money

I make it stretch

You ain’t getting no money?

Bitch you in dept!

Where he go?

(I dunno)

Ridin' round looking like a Ghost

(in the Ghost, in the Ghost)

Ride real slow (Slow)

Getting real high

But I got it for the low, ay

Lil bich buss it back

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Got ‘Em all mad

Thats some mufuckin facts

100k on the earring

Act Eerie I’ll make ya ear ring

I ain’t even talkin bout jewelry

Judge ask questions I go Dory

I don’t remember that shit

Dude tried to dodge so I Hemi’d that bitch

Hop out the truck, then I Scrrrt In the Benz

Fell sleep in dat bitch, then woke up in her friend

(Woooo) Crazy

I been on it lately

With the shits, so fuck you pay me

Ay ay

Life’s amazing

I hate when bitches wanna waste my time

Clock belt, that’s a waist of time

Gucci holder, When I waist my Nine

Wasted wasted, on her waist I waste it

And she taste it, face hit

Long range shot

Oh no

That’s yo Thot?

Oh no

No she’s not.

She told me she belong to God

So I blessed her, undressed her

Then she bought me a sweater

Shoutout Nike fucked a check up

You should run ya fuckin check up, Bitch!

Where he go?

(I dunno)

Ridin' round looking like a Ghost

(in the Ghost, in the Ghost)

Ride real slow (Slow)

Getting real high

But I got it for the low, ay

Lil bich buss it back

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Mad Diamonds On, They don’t know how to act

Got ‘Em all mad

Thats some mufuckin facts

(facts yeh)