[00:00.068]Wheezy outta here
[00:01.886]
[00:07.280]My career 'bout to blast like bubbly
[00:09.093]I'm not waiting for her to say she love me
[00:10.950]I can tell she **** with me, man trust m
[00:12.822]I got a ten year old mink still like fuzzy
[00:14.703]Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
[00:16.534]Ride in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford
[00:18.340]I ball at Barneys in Christian Dior
[00:20.110]I took the jet to the New York store
[00:22.048]She lick while I'm drivin', I'm stainin' the floor
[00:23.899]I take it off track now I'm ridin' in sport (Yeah)
[00:25.680]You stay in your feelings, you never my boy
[00:27.549]I can't come to the hood, I pull a decor
[00:29.413]Another body drop and they spellin' my name
[00:31.308]I'm goin' to LA on a private plane
[00:33.184]Could never come back and my family straight (Grrah)
[00:34.941]Untouchable, know I'm too rich and too paid
[00:36.905]Skeleton Cartier, blood diamond space
[00:38.790]Pull up two deep like a ****ing parade
[00:40.643]Punk - old jealous ass niggas tryna **** up my pay (Ha)
[00:42.403]Blast off rolls Royce cullinan rain (Broke niggas)
[00:45.081]I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my mother****ing chains (Chains)
[00:48.439]This drip out the trenches, I know you gon' dig it
[00:50.633]I copped shit a plain jane
[00:52.261]I cut off my wrist, soakin' wet (Yeah)
[00:53.453]In Coachella, keep callin' and they won't see the face
[00:55.816]I took her to China and changed up her climate and
[00:57.823]Now she ain't talkin' the same (Woah)
[00:58.760]
[00:59.388]Five nights up, still poppin' and ragin'
[01:01.394]The SVR still livin' deranged（Yeah）
[01:02.949]I want her, she wanted the same
[01:04.830]Hit’em both same time, both glad that they came (It's lit)
[01:06.817]Keep me a vibe but can't keep it contained
[01:08.556]Know I keep me some dawgs, always keep’em in training (Oh)
[01:10.497]Tat' a logo on the back of my brain
[01:12.184]Don't ask me what the **** am I thinkin'
[01:14.426]Back of these walls, I'm full of that drank
[01:16.078]Eric came through with a little entertainment (It's lit)
[01:18.007]Area 29, got her lookin' like space
[01:20.187]Houston, it's a problem way we bustin’ up faces and shit
[01:21.976]I came with the snakes, no squids (Straight up)
[01:23.699]I broke out the game with a 456/four-five-six
[01:25.777]She lovin' the fest’ , I see it
[01:27.404]She lovin' the fest’ (Straight up, straight up)
[01:28.372]Yeah, I see it on her face and I'm lovin' that body
[01:30.292]In lace, I know you lovin’ Spider and Jack
[01:32.325]Yeah, I know you got taste, if you love youself, take shots with me
[01:34.609]If I love you, I'll drop you a pin to a time and a place (Wait)
[01:36.225]
[01:38.002]YSL'll put a nigga six feet
[01:41.594]I ain't beggin' when I tell a b***h, "Please"
[01:45.190]Me and lil' Thugger on fleek
[01:46.847]Know the lil' hoe wanna meet, ayy
[01:49.219]What, what, what, what?
[01:51.035]**** her on beat
[01:52.468]OVO life not cheap
[01:54.158]I'm a young boy too T'd
[01:55.912]Why I just seen my account, never seen that ammount, oh God, I'm geeked
[01:59.691]Been on the charts for five hundred weeks, so somebody love when I speak
[02:03.368]Doin' this shit just to show we get down in the 6ix/Six, man, it's bigger than me
[02:07.096]Texas rent so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin'
[02:11.122]I don't care how wet I get, she won't catch me
[02:13.691]Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
[02:15.561]Ride in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford
[02:17.513]Rockin' her bed and the headboard
[02:19.340]What, what, what, what?
[02:21.331]Buyin' out Louis and Christian Dior
[02:22.978]I took the jet to the New York store
[02:24.917]Park at the regular airport
[02:26.806]You stay in your feelings, you never my boy

Wheezy outta here
My career 'bout to blast like bubbly
I'm not waiting for her to say she love me
I can tell she **** with me, man trust m
I got a ten year old mink still like fuzzy
Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
Ride in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford
I ball at Barneys in Christian Dior
I took the jet to the New York store
She lick while I'm drivin', I'm stainin' the floor
I take it off track now I'm ridin' in sport (Yeah)
You stay in your feelings, you never my boy
I can't come to the hood, I pull a decor
Another body drop and they spellin' my name
I'm goin' to LA on a private plane
Could never come back and my family straight (Grrah)
Untouchable, know I'm too rich and too paid
Skeleton Cartier, blood diamond space
Pull up two deep like a ****ing parade
Punk - old jealous ass niggas tryna **** up my pay (Ha)
Blast off rolls Royce cullinan rain (Broke niggas)
I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my mother****ing chains (Chains)
This drip out the trenches, I know you gon' dig it
I copped shit a plain jane
I cut off my wrist, soakin' wet (Yeah)
In Coachella, keep callin' and they won't see the face
I took her to China and changed up her climate and
Now she ain't talkin' the same (Woah)
Five nights up, still poppin' and ragin'
The SVR still livin' deranged（Yeah）
I want her, she wanted the same
Hit’em both same time, both glad that they came (It's lit)
Keep me a vibe but can't keep it contained
Know I keep me some dawgs, always keep’em in training (Oh)
Tat' a logo on the back of my brain
Don't ask me what the **** am I thinkin'
Back of these walls, I'm full of that drank
Eric came through with a little entertainment (It's lit)
Area 29, got her lookin' like space
Houston, it's a problem way we bustin’ up faces and shit
I came with the snakes, no squids (Straight up)
I broke out the game with a 456/four-five-six
She lovin' the fest’ , I see it
She lovin' the fest’ (Straight up, straight up)
Yeah, I see it on her face and I'm lovin' that body
In lace, I know you lovin’ Spider and Jack
Yeah, I know you got taste, if you love youself, take shots with me
If I love you, I'll drop you a pin to a time and a place (Wait)
YSL'll put a nigga six feet
I ain't beggin' when I tell a b***h, "Please"
Me and lil' Thugger on fleek
Know the lil' hoe wanna meet, ayy
What, what, what, what?
**** her on beat
OVO life not cheap
I'm a young boy too T'd
Why I just seen my account, never seen that ammount, oh God, I'm geeked
Been on the charts for five hundred weeks, so somebody love when I speak
Doin' this shit just to show we get down in the 6ix/Six, man, it's bigger than me
Texas rent so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin'
I don't care how wet I get, she won't catch me
Three-twenty-five on the dashboard
Ride in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford
Rockin' her bed and the headboard
What, what, what, what?
Buyin' out Louis and Christian Dior
I took the jet to the New York store
Park at the regular airport
You stay in your feelings, you never my boy