作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn,Bryan Simmons,Corey Moon,Wesley Glass,Nicholas Berlinger,Filip Dariusz Stefanczyk,Glen Nakai
作词:Nayvadius Wilburn,Bryan Simmons,Corey Moon,Wesley Glass,Nicholas Berlinger,Filip Dariusz Stefanczyk,Glen Nakai
Wheezy outta here
Sitting behind five percent you can see the chinain
Lil' one going crazy ready to sprrt for the ginang
If it wasn't for Google
Man that ** wouldn't know my nickname
Dropped a Maybach truck on a watch and it was plain jane
Let the door swang swang the door open smell **
Trafficking dreg money and trap out this one lane
Stepped all in mud
This ** can't wait to tie my shoelace
Oh she don't like girls
Bet this money make a ** so gay
Money real long
Big as King Kong when you make the trap go jump
Yellow wrist stones canary yellow stones
I'm putting on that stuff
Digging in hеr back pull out my money
Make a ** bust a nut
Came out thе bando just to buy diapers
Had to hit me a lick
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money
Haven't even seen a brick
** by the kilo these days put it right on my wrist
You can still see the chain lit up sitting behind five percent
Every time I re-up
They gotta advance at least twenty M
I been getting richer and richer my whole career
Took the ** money went and record a mixtape
It's rappers way out
Sitting on a bail toting a big K ain't even got a couch
To Australia I'm familiar spent two million on a jet
In that dualie doing the dash I let lil' dawg he hold a TEC
I got molly with the crystals but I been back doing X
Got a Rolex on my wrist this ** cost 'bout a Corvette
Give these ** a couple bands
And hit your face and hit your chest
I was rolling off the pills
I should've never ** the **
I got hees these ** married
I don't let 'em go they come through
I got my ** in my diamonds
I spend a nine on a pair of shoes
I don't even care who these ** shot at
Ain't nan of 'em got murked
I got some real killers they'll kill a **
Then go and shoot up the hearse
You think a ** like me give a **'
Bout a ** shooting up the church
I gotta take this ** up with God'
Cause I'm a god on the earth
I got this motherfuckin' new Benz
I ain't even drove it since it came out
Couple of bad **es they twins
Walking' naked through my house
Cook good ** up in the kitchen
I could do that top shelf
**es still claiming me
I ain't ** in over a year
Cartier wrist Cartier watch
Cartier diamond buff
Money real long
Big as King Kong when you make the trap go jump
Yellow wrist stones canary yellow stones
I'm putting on that stuff
Digging in her back pull out my money
Make a ** bust a nut
Came out the bando just to buy diapers
Had to hit me a lick
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money
Haven't even seen a brick
** by the kilo these days put it right on my wrist
You can still see the chain lit up sitting behind five percent
Sitting behind five percent you can see the chinain
Lil' one going crazy ready to sprrt for the ginang
Stepped all in mud
This ** can't wait to tie my shoelace
Oh she don't like girls
Bet this money make a ** so gay