Lyrics of 'W2Leezy' by Justin Rarri

Mmm, eh, uh, uh
New 'rari
Yeah, uh
SumYunGhai made this shit

I could pull up in a Bugatti
If my nigga shoot you, what you gon do about it?
Pullin up in a new ’rari
I got bitches who tell me they love me its too crowded
And I'm keeping like 2 shotties
'Cause I know these niggas they funny like who plotted
Might go flex on em ooh nani
Use to have 20 dollars now the blue hunnits

Nigga like who done did it?
I be like too clutch with it
And a bitch I can’t stay stuck with it
She gon' play me don't fall in love with it
Only fucking with these bad bitches
Had to drop her cause she was wack with it
And they mad cause I'm getting bad, nigga
Had to switch on a couple brodies, talking bad on me

Fuck all the opps coming up tryna be friends
They see the money I'm making like
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga who peeping
Pocket watching like a pussy
They see the money that we spend on the weekends
I'ma just kill em with numbers
A young nigga ruling shit like a demon
They say they love me but hate me—I’m

I’m from the BX where niggas go ape shit
I'm from the city where niggas do murder scenes
Pulling up on some Bape shit
All black, all black, you say you love me, but I heard you hating
This flow ain’t basic you tryna copy, but you cannot make this

Now that I'm poppin' I'm doing whatever
I fell in love with a hoe, I regret her
It don’t even fucking matter
'Cause I can just fuck on her cousin in new Gucci sweater
Skrting off in a foreign, yea word to Leezy
She gon suck me and then I'ma dead her
Cutting off lotta niggas I been that
Keep the choppa loaded brodie with that

Since a youngin, I knew how to grip that
So I know when the choppa gon kick back
I don't chill with these niggas don't kick back
That bitch dirty my nigga don't hit that
Yeah, I fucked her one time I don't miss that
She keep calling my phone, I don't hit that
Yeah motherfucker I have been that
And these niggas won't touch me I slit that

Fuck all the opps coming up tryna be friends
They see the money I'm making like
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga who peeping
Pocket watching like a pussy
They see the money that we spend on the weekends
I'ma just kill em with numbers
A young nigga ruling shit like a demon
They say they love me, but hate me, I'm

Gucci all up on my body the band way
Fucking with Bauer the gangway
I don't fall in love with bitches, they mad fake
Nigga, fuck all these niggas and handshakes
Niggas calling me cause they see the clout coming
But I heard you talking down on me
It don't even matter you gon' see how I'm coming
I'ma switch on these niggas like uh

80k Rollie that's a bust, aye
Bitch, I keep a choppa and it bust, aye
Cutting off a nigga that's a must, aye
Nigga, you a brokie eat a nut, aye
I can't ride no school bus
Pull up in a fucking Uber, aye
Lil' shawty overdue, yeah
Pull up with a blicky do yuh

I could pull up in a Bugatti
If my nigga shoot you, what you gon do about it?
Pullin up in a new 'rari
I got bitches who tell me they love me its too crowded
And I'm keeping like 2 shotties
'Cause I know these niggas they funny like who plotted
Might go flex on em ooh nani
Use to have 20 dollars now the blue hunnits
Nigga like