Ant - WND lyrics

[Slug] It's summer, and I'm chilling on my steps with my little crew Just like the videos, just like all the little rappers do We voice love to the heads we know that walk past Sunshine and smiling, living out of a shot gla** And I talk fast when it comes to girls Hey baby I'm just a nut trying to f** a squirrel Maybe we could shut the world up Let some slug into your life Suddenly she hypes an eyebrow up, like "What do you mean?" and I start bugging like "If I was to follow you home would you keep me Would you feed me, would you pet me Would I f** you till you're sleepy?" She said I'm creepy, and walked off Too late, I already got off on the fact you even stopped You knew I'd treat you like an object You knew I was a rapper, you knew it was the trend For us rapper men to disrespect women in front of friends Nonetheless; here comes that kid Sean that I used to be cool with Went to school with, now this kid is talking fool sh** Getting supper touchy with his lips about How I stuck his b**h supposedly What the f** is this supposed to be Sean's got nuts, he's alone, I'm with crew Now tell me what the f** am I supposed to do I spew. Look here, this makes believers of cartoons And I happen to know your b**h sleeps in until the afternoon Honestly, my man, you don't bother me Cause Everybody bleeds, now go and ask your seed who his father be [Hook] I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" [Slug] Now Sean kicked my a**, I ain't gonna lie, ain't gonna laugh It wasn't fun, but f** 'em, I'mma get my gun sh** gets done like that in the world of rap If they pushing on ya vibe, you just a p**y if it slides So I sprint up three flights, didn't do the feet wipe at the door Dragging dirt and blood on the rug, and the wood floor Couldn't believe my squad just stood there and watched Word to God, Spawn is telling me to blame it on my co*k I'm amped, and I'mma shoot every motherf**er out there I'm ill, and I'm gonna prove that sh** when I get back downstairs Into the bedroom, my pa**ion aimed at the closet Visualizing the top shelf, that's where the shoebox is I push the top up, enough to fit my hand in Reach into the box in a frenzy, realizing that it's empty Hand rests in the box, head festers in an open stun Then I remember, I don't even own a gun [Hook] "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What, (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What, What Kid What" I'm like "What, What, What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What, What, What" [Outro] Writers Never Die Writers Never Die Writers Never Die Writers Never Die