[Chevy 10-4 am I through clear Just me bout a month or two and I'll be right here Tryna avoid police in riot Heavyweight cash and you just a year I got a buzz and thats with no yeah Couldn't even in these shoes right here And you acting like you see all this Like ooh shit, at the stones flawless, and the bitch that I'm with she gorgeous I see you giant money, enormous Don't even trip when I'm out I'll be very My pockets fat like the head on Barry You sit and chill, stack it up for a day A n-gga like me pay to play When I was gettin' it minor, aint have shit to say Now scream cause I get it in a major way
I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, I 'em hold on She see all this and stay the night, night Had nothing like in so long She say she ride with a G So hop up in my passenger girl, we be gone, gone Don't ask you not
[Chevy Woods - 2] You know I got Taylor stripes like So these girls go wild Mardi Gras On my pimp shit so my pink show when I'm sippin' High chance that them people so I'm gettin' low all thought they gettin' dough Who the pot? Sweet, on the tray, are you living to die? On OG Bobby Johnson South Central shit Nigga, tell me who you really f-cking It's the man, cash top dead man From the city where you need a bullet proof Go go the money stretching long Cash in cause I get it long What you flip, thats zig zag money And what I get,c fit it in the bag dummy
ask yourself you not
I see 'em hatin' my paper right, right I tell 'em on She see all this and wanna stay the night, Had like this in so long She say she wanna ride a G So hop up in my passenger girl, we could be gone, Don't ask you not
[Wiz - verse 3] Uhh, EZ twisting Prada slip in's Niggas tell me I look like prol cause it's easy for 'em I'm weavin' on 'em, Ali and Foreman All of my n-ggas ballin' got across em Money countin', countin' my Got no on 'em My weed is awesome, paid the cost now they callin' me the "You be more like Khalifa" Thats they boss sayin' But they aint outta style, niggas all ? All playin', thrity thousand feet up, rollin' up Try and kill a track I told Jerm's we cut the up These niggas aint heard the of me Say she a fan her think she want me sexually Hoe, get man I'm out here it, spendin' it Spittin' the illest shit you ever heard in your Thinkin' to Chevy be killin' shit Nigga I it twice My is right And my Champagne come, they serving on ice the life