
Like Woah Brennan Savage
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[Refrain]
Like whoa, came in with a brand new flow
Pull up now we kick in the door, like whoa
They ain't playin' 'round no mo'
The kid ain't even on the ground no mo'
Like whoa, he ain't never done this before
How he make all the fans go dumb at the show?
Like whoa, comin' up quick now bro
Sink slow now they lookin' at your boy like whoa
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
[Verse 1]
All that shit you talkin' so old
All that pressure boy you gone fold
Man you gotta go
Got a problem, take that up with my bros
Back up 'fore the hands get thrown
Ain't playin' man I live what I wrote
What you know about bein' dead broke?
Real shit dawg it ain't no joke
I just need to book me a show
Get the dough break down with my bros
Some of y'all don't like by the code bruh
All good 'cause you reap what you sow bruh
Get fucked like your bummy ass clothes
Or the house that you got or the car that you drove
I'ma get that tenfold
They all doubted me
But it's funny now they lookin' like whoa
Like whoa, came in with a brand new flow
Pull up now we kick in the door, like whoa
They ain't playin' 'round no mo'
The kid ain't even on the ground no mo'
Like whoa, he ain't never done this before
How he make all the fans go dumb at the show?
Like whoa, comin' up quick now bro
Sink slow now they lookin' at your boy like whoa
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Like whoa, like whoa, like whoa
[Verse 1]
All that shit you talkin' so old
All that pressure boy you gone fold
Man you gotta go
Got a problem, take that up with my bros
Back up 'fore the hands get thrown
Ain't playin' man I live what I wrote
What you know about bein' dead broke?
Real shit dawg it ain't no joke
I just need to book me a show
Get the dough break down with my bros
Some of y'all don't like by the code bruh
All good 'cause you reap what you sow bruh
Get fucked like your bummy ass clothes
Or the house that you got or the car that you drove
I'ma get that tenfold
They all doubted me
But it's funny now they lookin' like whoa
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