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(Wheezy outta here) Everybody 'round me say I'm doin' too much When I got some problems, yeah, the drugs come clutch Shoutout to the opps, we got another cold case Shoutout to my shooter, he ain't showin' no face Shoutout to the driver, fuck 12, he did the race They typin' on computer, only letter I know is K's Pull up to the show, I send the hitter and hit the stage Married to the game, I go to war and I engage What you drink? We got all the drink, I pour a gallon up I'm a jerk, took a half of Perc', I fuck with stamina Money and famе, with a little game, I get thе best of her Eco-friendly, I just went electric, bought the Tesla (Woo) Wheezy, play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty (Petty) Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti (Cake) Animal inside the Lamb', got horses in the motor Got a bitch named Nina and she love it when I tote her We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff and puffin' It's under discussion, you don't want these repercussions I just bought lil' shawty twenty Birkins, now they skate off her Louis drench her off, and I walked in and I was Hermès’d up SongtexteI told that bitch to call me papi, I got my turbans up (Papi) I'm rich as fuck, really, you need to switch the topic up Hickory, dickory, dock my salary, ran my credits up I just bought four bitches the same watch 'cause I'm paid as fuck Camere in the rearview Lambo', when I see I'm speedin' up Hey, what you want? I keep my bitch to get her tummy tuck Too many cameras in the club, gotta keep it low Gotta hit this tummy up, pushin' up nose on the brand new or the four-four, but the day I'm tummied up Sick of these broke-ass, petty-ass niggas and hoes Bitch, I'm Ghost, birthday came, I bought me a two-tone roofless white Rolls Cash got the two-tone, AP Vegas edition, my nigga, you ball Birthday, I'm cakin' these bitches, not fakin' with bitches, I'm real as the road Keep a few tools, the niggas, they all in they feelings, they ready to explode Dropped my chain on the ground and now this bitch gotta dry her toes Wheezy, play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty (Petty) Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti (Cake) Animal inside the Lamb' got horses in the motor Got a bitch named Nina and she love it when I tote her We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff and puffin' It's under discussion, you don't want these repercussions Aus Songtexte Mania