(Woah, woah)
Yeah (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah
Ride with the XD on me, put a hole in the nigga the size of an elephant
You don't want nobody up in your business, okay, why the fuck is you telling it?
This lil' ho must think I'm stupid, she tryna collect some evidence
Bentley GT, see, it's roofless, I don't know nothing but elegance
Soon as I drop, they go stupid, I'm 'bout to go make some lettermans
They like, "Wick, man, how you do it? How the fuck is you still relevant?"
I don't even like the way this tune hit, I'm 'bout to fuck with the resonance
She tryna suck me 'til she clueless, I'd rather go buy some VETEMENTS
"Really, how many hoes did you hit?" Can't even give you an estimate
I'm gon' fuck, then I'm gon dub it, I don't know shit 'bout no etiquette
Hit from the back, she say, "Daddy, it's yours," then okay, why the fuck is you sellin' it?
We don't keep any of these clothes, we don't fuck with the opps, man, that shit is irrelevant
Always knew I'd be the one that was gon' make it out, yeah, I knew it was heaven-sent
Devil keep knocking, think it's time to let him in
Devil said, "Bro, who the fuck do it better than?"
Devil told me to get back in my element
Devil said, "You gon' be rich, that's a definite"
How the fuck young nigga got rich? He don't do nun' but talk and shit
How the fuck he got this whip? Remember when he used to walk and shit
Niggas better back, back 'cause I bought the XD .45 in this bitch
How you on lack, lack but you so slime, I guess its go time in this bitch
Nigga wan' play games, we leave the scene red, it's lookin' like Roll Tide in this bitch
She wanna be mine but I promise I don't got no ties to this bitch
I'm tryna fuck your friend, she tryna go viral, finna go live with this bitch
Still want the 'Rari, I want me the .45, can't let the ho ride in this bitch
Might cop the Tesla and open the doors wide 'cause it ain't no driving in this bitch
Still want the 'Rari, I want me the .45, ain't giving no rides in this bitch
Ride with the XD on me, put a hole in the nigga, the size of an elephant
You don't want nobody up in your business, okay, why the fuck is you telling it?
This lil' ho must think I'm stupid, she tryna collect some evidence
Bentley GT, see, it's roofless, I don't know nothing but elegance
Soon as I drop, they go stupid, I'm 'bout to go make some lettermans
They like, "Wick, man, how you do it? How the fuck is you still relevant?"
I don't even like the way this tune hit, I'm 'bout to fuck with the resonance
She tryna suck me 'til she clueless, I'd rather go buy some VETEMENTS
"Really, how many hoes did you hit?" Can't even give you an estimate
I'm gon' fuck, then I'm gon dub it, I don't know shit 'bout no etiquette
