[Chorus Ross & Wale] [Rick 600 Benz, house six hundred That was six years ago, whips from Japan I get that work on my I get that on my face
600 Benz, six hundred grand I got twelve hundred kicks, them bitches straight Japan My is wicked, I put that shit on my hands
Ross] I get work on my face I put shit on my man
[Verse 1 - Wale, real what I told, blowing bomb haze I tell CJ keep on rolling, that's my shorty Tinted out, you ain't through All black everything, this shit like a Music, major moves Bitch I'm saving major I make my old bitches buy me all the shoes One whip just ain't enough, I just seen three You half a W without a second V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be Shorty I was twenty I had a Camry and tokens But now I'm okay, I got my shit together Rosay told me keep on working, shorty be rich forever, ever my endeavors, and I sever my opponents Bitch I'm cold like in Denver The is, you think I got no conscience You think I'm just here flossing or horse shit about
[Verse 2 - Depending on how I feel, either the coupe or I'm only with you, nothing to do with your man ruin your plans, it's best to do what you can I'm up to six hundred bricks, started two hundred grams Hand to hand in the Pockets on hella I was them down, now I'm selling them whole Work out the kitchen Ain't no You shut up and listen, and you can complete the mission Know you me to fall I don't do nothing but You heard I was in jail, but I just from the mall I'm on my way to the jeweler, to cop me a Mueller the digital ruler, at arm's length of the Ruger Life's a and I feel her nobody iller, but there go Godzilla Catch me blowing Used to be blood money, now go hard scrilla After I it all up, I'ma go to the dealer and get a...
[Verse 3 - you heard that intro This that I been because I've been saving for that Benz flow So mash on assholes with petty Tell them niggas we throwed, but they never gone us If I am pulled over, I know gone be on it Because it's hot in here, and I got no L like the '72 Whoo, race my nigga, and I bet you never pass me like a nigga I'm Polamalu, 600, the model My newest motto to use a with newest models Uh, got a hundred on the dash, Y'all ain't y'all got hundred yard dash guns I'm a rare one, camos and rare ones I'm from's a circus, hope you don't expect a fair one Dropping hundreds it ain't nothing Really it was, but you I never saying nothing