[Chorus Ross & Wale] Ross] 600 Benz, house six grand That was six years ago, whips come Japan I get work on my face I get that on my face
600 Benz, condo six hundred I got twelve hundred kicks, bitches straight from Japan My ambition is wicked, I put shit on my hands
Ross] I get that on my face I put shit on my man
[Verse 1 - Wale, real what I told, blowing bomb haze I just tell CJ keep on rolling, my shorty Tinted out, you ain't seeing All everything, this shit like a HBCU Maybach Music, major Bitch I'm major loot I make my old buy me all the latest shoes One whip just enough, I just seen thirty three You only half a W without a V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be Shorty I was twenty I had a Camry and tokens But now I'm okay, bitch I got my shit Rosay told me on working, shorty you'll be rich forever, ever Forever my endeavors, and I sever my Bitch I'm cold like it's in The dilemma is, you think I got no You think I'm just here or horse shit about caution
[Verse 2 - on how I feel, either the coupe or sedan I'm only dealing with you, to do with your man Niggas'll ruin plans, it's best to do what you can I'm up to six hundred bricks, started with two grams to hand in the cold Pockets on swole I was breaking down, now I'm selling them whole Work straight out the Ain't no You just shut up and listen, and you can the mission Know you want me to I do nothing but ball You heard I was in jail, but I just came the mall I'm on my way to the jeweler, to cop me a Mueller Keep the digital ruler, at length of the Ruger Life's a and I feel her Ain't iller, but there go Godzilla Catch me blowing Used to be money, now it's go hard scrilla After I count it all up, I'ma go to the and get a...
[Verse 3 - Hope you heard intro This I been grinding because I've been saving for that Benz flow So mash on with petty badges Tell them niggas we throwed, but never gone catch us If I am pulled over, I know they be on it Because hot in here, and I got no L like the '72 Dolphins Whoo, race my nigga, and I bet you never pass me a safety nigga I'm Polamalu, 600, the model My newest motto to use a condom with newest Uh, got a hundred on the dash, Y'all ain't killers y'all got yard dash guns I'm a rare one, and some rare ones I'm from's a circus, hope you don't expect a fair one Dropping like it ain't nothing Really it was, but you know I never saying