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[Hook: Wiz
Beg your pardon but let me
And my squad they be that dough
Gettin and we smoke
Taking planes everywhere we go
Don't gotta ask cus you know

1: Chevy Woods]
Heard you was ballin'
We ain't alike
Dug some crack in my palm, on them nights
Now it's just champagne, on ice
And expensive cars and all the that we like
You never had conversations bad bitches
Who don't you
Give them the up all and they gon' feed you
You be living fast, but the pays
You ain't ready you short still stage fright
Bout a dollar, twistin' that
The car older than me, I'm in that Impala
Got niggas actin' like bitches, realer than niggas
Pussy that shit knew I been hustlin' with killers
Seen so much when trunk pop
See them red and blue lights and we stop
Damn, that's just a nigga been through
the fuck you want me to do? Real shit

[Verse 2: Wiz
out that mofuckin'
Gettin' out that
I got so mofuckin'
I don't even mofuckin'
Why you even mad at me
gladly teach you niggas how to rap
You probably be mad at the fact that you can't stack and you ass backwards
And that's something bad happens
You be with, mad actors, mad slackers, you mad
You niggas lookin' mad rappers
Pull up in the Porsche, skirt up, smokin' murda
Illest you've heard of
Doin' with my shirt off
with any of my dogs then they squared off
Heard of, feelings cus of the dollars I've getting
Smoking joints with women
And we all chillin', Taylor

[Verse 3:
20 grand in ear
Space Jam 11 got three
so strong I don't need clear
My cuddys locked up and I ain't him in three years
The world keeps turning, and my girls working
Hundred pack flipper, your team still
minute trips to masterpiece don't tick
The rims on the all chrome clipse
I'm fly really, I try
Red eyes while cooking pies who am I? guy
Big dog stacker, punk slap a bitch trappin'
And I ain't gonna switch up
I brought my new bitch me to the pickup
And if they hit us gon' leave blood with us
Drug dealers please pull my mud
Pardon me for