[Chorus Rick & Wale] Ross] 600 Benz, house six hundred That was six years ago, whips come Japan I get work on my face I get that work on my
600 Benz, six hundred grand I got hundred kicks, them bitches straight from Japan My ambition is wicked, I put that on my hands
[Rick I get work on my face I put shit on my man
1 - Wale] Wale, real niggas I told, blowing bomb haze I just CJ keep on rolling, that's my shorty Tinted out, you ain't seeing All black everything, shit like a HBCU Music, major moves Bitch I'm saving major I my old bitches buy me all the latest shoes One whip just ain't enough, I 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 keep on working, shorty you'll be rich forever, Forever my endeavors, and I my opponents Bitch I'm cold like it's in The is, you think I got no conscience You think I'm just here flossing or horse 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 your plans, best to do what you can I'm up to six hundred bricks, started two hundred grams Hand to in the cold Pockets on hella I was breaking them down, now I'm selling whole Work out the kitchen no competition You just shut up and listen, and you can complete the you want me to fall I don't do nothing but You heard I was in jail, but I just came from the 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 bitch and I her nobody iller, but there go Godzilla Catch me blowing Used to be blood money, now go hard scrilla After I count it all up, I'ma go to the and get a...
[Verse 3 - Hope you heard that This that I been grinding because I've been saving for that Benz So mash on with petty badges Tell them niggas we throwed, but they never catch us If I am pulled over, I know they 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 me like a safety nigga I'm Polamalu, 600, the model My newest motto to use a with newest models Uh, got a on the dash, huh? Y'all ain't killers y'all got hundred yard guns I'm a rare one, camos and some rare 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 know I saying nothing