Ato Woody – Way 2 Cruel

Ato Woody – Way 2 Cruel Lyrics

Artist: Ato Woody
Song: Way 2 Cruel

Wow, wow
Smiling, how i stepped in the cut
(sheesh) on my days, see the size of her
Popped in now and they all wanna talk

How i’ll blow like a spot
Big s too hot
Real talk how i smell like a million bucks
Divide that by nothing and that’ll give you how many f#cks

Or how many guns been shot
Or how many of their songs been hot
Tell a boy, just cool
If you’re a g, bring a tool

If not, have a seat, grab a stool
Imma sleep on em way too cool
If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel
Tell a boy, just cool

If you’re a g, bring a tool
If not, have a seat, grab a stool
Imma sleep on em way too cool
If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel

Bare chat on the net, but you ain’t on piss
Got your gyallie doing crazy moves up on my dick
I guess she already forgot your name and facе, cause
Rollie looking freezing cold up on my wrist, yo

My demons visit mе every night, we kinda friends now
I heard ato only does drill, ayo, who said that?
You tryna give me excuses again, yeah, i get that
So if i come into the room, show some respect, man

I grind, man, workin’ twenty four seven, getting’ them checks, fam
I rep, man, no questions, no chat with the wastemans
I waste, man, tired of giving lessons, i’m fed up
You chinged your cos for a grand, bro, that’s messed up

Can only love people who’s real, i rate that
Don’t ever throw dirt on my bros, i hate that
No way back, i’m in love with the music and now i make that
My bars like nine-eleven, that’s a plane crash

Me, i make my own cash way too easy
Me and them: we don’t clash, i ain’t where your g’s be
I’m not shy and i’m not in hiding (sheesh)
But trust me, it’s on purpose that i ain’t where you’ll see me

Real talk, real talk, man, i’m much realer
Had them boys dancing, tiktok triller
Like i care about your designer shoes
I’m stepping on louis, if he’s tryna get rude

So, tell a boy, just cool
If you’re a g, bring a tool
If not, have a seat, grab a stool
Imma sleep on em way too cool

If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel
Tell a boy, just cool
If you’re a g, bring a tool
If not, have a seat, grab a stool

Imma sleep on em way too cool
If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel
Approach with caution
You don’t wanna take this fight

Soon as the feds are off me
Promise, imma take that flight
You lot were tryna top me
But i left you all behind

You wanted the piece of the cake
But now it’s all mine
f#ck posh brands, i wear my nike tech in every weather
Wanna clash me, but you can’t keep your sh#t together

Whatever, *kmt* i’m tryna blow, fam
Get outta my way, can’t tell me sh#t, cuz i’m a grown man
Two birds with one stone, that’s bullseye
I see things you can’t see, that’s third eye

Hate poser gyal that act for the gram all time
Sexy on ig, but in real life she’s all shy
It’s hard to get me emotional, my heart is stone cold
Questions never leave me alone, where will i grow old

Where will i die, what i achieve, what i’m about (what?)
What things they say about me
Tell a boy, just cool
If you’re a g, bring a tool

If not, have a seat, grab a stool
Imma sleep on em way too cool
If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel
Tell a boy, just cool

If you’re a g, bring a tool (yeah)
If not, have a seat, grab a stool
Imma sleep on em way too cool
If not, i’d have to beat on em way too cruel
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Release Year: 2022