[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
[Verse 1]
Paid in full, gettin' money like Mitch, back of the Glock, only time I switch
Rap don't work, God knows what I'm with, back to the block, hit a lick on bricks
Most of my old friends grew apart, know a lot of scammers that's crackin' cards
Couple SSN superstars, shoppin' at Chane'-ne' free of charge (No charge)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt in a drop, lost my mind and I lost my top (Skrrt, top)
Told you I don't need no stylist, no kizzy, I got 'em Balenci' socks (Balenci')
If we don't find who we tryna find, we still gon' spin the block (Woah, spin)
Five shootings in one night, how the fuck they call my city soft? (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Stand on my money like I'm standin' on stilts, shit look good, gotta get it on film
Steppin' out the foreign with the big-ass rims (Skrrt): "Are you NAV?" Girl, you know I'm him (Yeah)
Wakin' up to hate, ain't nothin' new, they don't really got nothin' еlse to do (Yeah)
Countin' up blues, got nothin' to provе (No), pourin' up the Sprite with the two-times-two
Everything better when you do it yourself, when I spend money, I ain't got no guilt
I'ma sit down on the throne I built, fightin' for mine, but the battle uphill
Shittin' on people, I got me a list, when I pull up, make sure they sick
Forgiato lip, give the curb a kiss, go full throttle, make it turn and twist
[Verse 2]
Stay ten toes, takin' care of the guys, lost my faith, had to cut my ties
Iced out bust cover up my eyes like a lil' kid bringin' toys outside
LV ring, only one in my size, money outta sight, never outta mind
Told you, "I'ma help you one last time," pockets, ain't gettin' nothin' outta mine (Nothin')
Holes in my tees, had to wear the same clothes, I went from rags to rich (Rich)
I used to spray on the sample cologne, hopin' I'd bag a bitch (Woah)
People made fun of me drivin' my car, I had no gas in it (Ha, ha, ha)
Now every time that I be on the road, they chasin' after it (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Stand on my money like I'm standin' on stilts, shit look good, gotta get it on film
Steppin' out the foreign with the big-ass rims (Skrrt): "Are you NAV?" Girl, you know I'm him (Yeah)
Wakin' up to hate, ain't nothin' new, they don't really got nothin' else to do (Yeah)
Countin' up blues, got nothin' to prove (No), pourin' up the Sprite with the two-times-two
Everything better when you do it yourself, when I spend money, I ain't got no guilt
I'ma sit down on the throne I built, fightin' for mine, but the battle uphill
Shittin' on people, I got me a list, when I pull up, make sure they sick
Forgiato lip, give the curb a kiss, go full throttle, make it turn and twist
[Outro]
(My n***a Wheezy, know what I'm sayin'?)