Bài Hát: WOAH 
Trình Bày: LIL MIKEY, LeWiuy 
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Woah, hop on the track like working with Deadline
Shining my neckline flash like woah
Pull up the gang yeah, on top the gang man
We're not the same man same man
Woah, back up and catch up
Drinkin' the lines, got haters don't match up
Match up woah, livin' in the shadow
We goin' on mad flow, this here with the camel
Camel flashback, snap back
I am the fact, spend money on Mac
Be an ass back that backpack
Racks on the track yeah, the plane make that
Plane make that yeah, they got all the girls
Bring in the best that they got for the world
Being different and I'm breaking the law
I'm a champ, we shot the mickey, got the score
On the road yeah, I'm making a move
All the fools gone back to the zoo
Bad bitch, bad guys in the pool
My level, yeah over you, yeah ooh
Jumping through my key, going lit
With all the heat and I'm making a hit
Don't be killing it
I'ma keep on dropping like a beast
Man ain't going up but I hesitate
Searching for my invite in a crazy day
Fans on the beat with the ADK
Haters at the base of my own race
Girl I wanna say
Looking younger than my birth
Handsome getting on the floor
Baggage in with the shirt
Haters say give them a spurt
Woah, hop on the track like working with deadlines
Shouting with neckline flush like woah
Pull up the gang yeah, on top the game
And when others aim and see me
Woah, back up and catch up
Drinking the last cup, haters don't match up
Match up woah, living in the shadow
Bring on the mad flow, this over the camel
Camel, flashback, snapback
I am the facts, spend money on Mac
Be an ass back that backpack
Racks on the track yeah, the plane make that
Plane make that yeah, they got all the girls
Bring in the best that they got for the world
Being different and I'm breaking the law
My jam, my shot, the mic keep on the score
Louis, ayy, I'm on the balcony
Give me the medicine to stop the gun
Gang or not?
Haters are looking at me like they want to go to the river
Hey, your father is the king, call me the queen
If you don't like it, let your father come down
I see you are gay, I don't care
Body suit, let me show you how to get home
Our team is a little bit crazy
If we want to go to the New Year's Eve
We will be successful not far away
We don't have money, so we don't wear slippers
We play with the money
We make the music, we rest for a month
This song is made by my brothers
I'm just a rapper, I don't know how to rap
Woah, hop on the track like walking with the light
Shining with neck like flashlight
Woah, pull up the gang, yeah, I'm top the game
And when others hate me, it's same with me
Woah, back up and catch up
Drinking the last cup, haters don't match up
Match up, woah, living in the shadow
Bring on the mad flow, this is with the camel
Camel, flashback, snap back
I am the facts, spend money on mad
Yeah, I'm smack that backpack
Racks on the track, yeah, I play like that
Play like that, yeah, they got all the girls
Bring in the best that they got for the world
Being different and I'm breaking the law
My jam, my shot, the mic keep on the score