DJ Scream

DJ Scream - Whole Thang lyrics

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Feat. Fat Trel, Young Dolph & Project Pat

I ain’t no more remember the whole thang

You speaking shit

Don’t call me unless you want the hoel thang

I’m selling nothing but whole thangs

All I ever wanted was to have fame

Don’t call me unless you want the whole thang

If you play for half I might shut for whole thang

All I ever wanted was the whole thang

Whole thang, whole thang,

All I ever wanted was a whole thang

Baby call some bitches up and ______(?) for some train

Keep two hitters don’t make me because you some cold game

We just run on this train

On how bro? I don’t know somebody man

Got the bitches stuck and wanna hold my name hoer

Neighborhood, dope man, no cocaine

I’m running with these 2 hitters cuz this a cold game

I’m in the cold word, watch your niga and your girl

I just sold the phone for eight and for the hit

Cash twenty, we got the clue and we got the pay

Say the all things to this grown shit, I’m on this paper shit

I hustle all here round, I don’t how to take a brake

Cross countries, traveling picking up

Chase they just stay , they like you wait to fallow the dreams

This is what I say

All I ever wanted was to have fame

Don’t call me unless you want the whole thang

If you play for half I might shut for whole thang

All I ever wanted was the whole thang

Whole thang, whole thang,

All I ever wanted was a whole thang

Baby call some bitches up and ______(?) for some train

Keep two hitters don’t make me because you some cold game

I got permission of shipping ‘em all thangs

Permit to Zein, expensive clothes and both flex

My window thick on my bitch

She got roll range

On middle like the star on my blood like the stone rage

We all want the money, cocaine I won’t change

Investigation police, know my whole name

Thirty years call hat shit dope babe

I probably get ice and the then lied up, propane

I’m popping rappers on thirty in silence and they nervous

Nigga sleeping, we working and murk the fuel on service

I got dope on the selling, plenny smokers and halle

My pocket and salary

What the fuck is you telling me?

All I ever wanted was to have fame

Don’t call me unless you want the whole thang

If you play for half I might shut for whole thang

All I ever wanted was the whole thang

Whole thang, whole thang,

All I ever wanted was a whole thang

Baby call some bitches up and ______(?) for some train

Keep two hitters don’t make me because you some cold game

All I ever wanted was to have fame

Don’t call me unless you want the whole thang

If you play for half I might shut for whole thang

All I ever wanted was the whole thang

Whole thang, whole thang,

All I ever wanted was a whole thang

Baby call some bitches up and ______(?) for some train

Keep two hitters don’t make me because you some cold game

Two bandest and fifties will bang for me to plug nigga

Make money, the topic, we selling drugs nigga

Bagging from project was rapping, all that was tragic nigga

Them thangs from the truck and I’m I traffic nigga

Ain’t sell those pounds and they pow, work

We got it with the dog, got it with the dog

Skills on top of will got it for the low

But don’t be saying my name, keep it on the low

I was broke man, ain’t dreaming up and met the whole thang

Thank God for this rap game, I’m getting pay like a dope man

No more kicking in those man

Let your niggas on the floor man

But don’t you get it twist it man cuz project they don’t hold man

All I ever wanted was to have fame

Don’t call me unless you want the whole thang

If you play for half I might shut for whole thang

All I ever wanted was the whole thang

Whole thang, whole thang,

All I ever wanted was a whole thang

Baby call some bitches up and ______(?) for some train

Keep two hitters don’t make me because you some cold game

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