[Intro: Wiz You know I relate to the things, I'm to 'em That shit heartbreaking to 80 with their lighter that spoon Searchin' for the stars and the
1: Berner] I was coke twistin', drippin' out the low trippin' (I was trippin') She on the low strippin', she didn't know different (She ain't better) I'm out in Casey, I'm trippin' the low gettin' (Where it at?) This shit just home, two tone drippin' (Drippin') Two phones clickin', new Chromes This bitch the devil, she caught us both slippin' (God damn) With all the drama and the bullshit on (With all the bullshit) I'm barely holdin' on, the got me on (I'm on one) Daydreamin' doubles when I switch lanes (Switch lanes) I'm tryna duck lames, a legend in the drug game (In the game) Rollin' decks, look [?] T buggin' (I'm town) Half a mill tucked in a new oven (It's on the truck) Barcelona tryna slide ride customs 10 thou' for a pound, next level And love me, I'm rich, I'm still hungry (Hungry) I lost a lot of friends, my still haunt me (They do) A few monthly, pockets real chunky (It's chunky) try to steal from me, he a real lummy (He a lyin') Walk like a mummy, boy I'm half dead (I'm half dead) Hope a lil Cookies smoke make it in my breath
[Hook: 150k, I'm finna blow this shit on Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on confinement, due the lack of being compliance Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it 150k, I'm finna blow this shit on Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance Sacrifice it for my team, only way I define it
2: Mozzy] Ballin' up a [?], seats like Picante Seven O valley, they trunks, endin' off shock waves You don't 30 if you got aim Ay, I'm from the dope But I got it up my uncle Hippy as soon as the ho came Ay, I gave the to my lil nigga and he finna go cray All day we was up, why the homie now mad at us? I told them get a bag or somethin' Just blew through a half of And the blue bag, the nigga Bern had Fuck rap, murder rap Where you find, never of that Base rock, I was servin' like 15, maybe 14 Put him on, the OG Cut you off, you the Money yeah, the phone ring, I love 'em Meet me at the KFC, nigga money, yeah, 'til the ring Place two order for the whole thing, like we half of it time I fire reppin' another city, I get a bag from it I'm feelin' like Pablo Escobar, I got the trap buggin' I blew a quarter milly on myself, 'cause I never had
[Hook: 150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment confinement, due the lack of being compliance Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it 150k, I'm finna this shit on diamonds Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on Solitary confinement, due the lack of being Sacrifice it for my team, only way I define it
3: Wiz Khalifa] Uh, sacrifice 'em for the team, pocket full of I could you niggas talkin' but it's not what I believe I give a lot of blessin's so a lot's what I I'm workin' everyday, so at the top's where I'ma be Don't really the words or nothin', not what I've achieved I take the millions, dawg, in the crib with lots of weed I own the property, girl on top of me 'Gain the niggas that I'm ridin' with, they crossin' me We went from private flight to smokin' out To Maybachs the curtains when we need some privacy I let her hit the kush now she never lie to me You swear you niggas but you lookin' dry to me I gotta get this cake, you how Prada be And worry 'bout shit that come my way, that's not a thing And if you want some smoke well there some you gotta bring All my niggas was there when niggas started things Ya
Mozzy] 150k, I'm finna blow this shit on Respect lil young and hustle, but his on consignment confinement, due the lack of being compliance Sacrifice it for my team, only way I define it 150k, I'm finna blow this shit on Respect lil young and hustle, but his on consignment Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it