(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, f*ck 12, he did the ɾace
They typin' on [C7]computers, only letter I know is K's
Pull up to [C7]the show, I send a hit and [Bm]hit the stage
Married to [C7]the game, I go to [C7]war and [Bm]I engage
What you [A7think? We got [Fm7]all [Em]the drink, I'll pour a gallon [C7]up
I'm a jerk, take a half a Perc, I f*ck with stamina
Money and [Bm]fame, with a little game, I get the best of her
Eco friendly, I just went electɾic, bought the Tesla
Wheezy play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ɾeady
Grindin' on [C7]my [A]teeth, I got [Fm7]no food inside my [A]belly
I just put all [Em]my [A]diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty
Get my [A]cake, I will always be [Am]there for [Dm7]my [A]confetti
Animal inside a Lamb', got [Fm7]horses inside the motor
Got a bitch named Nina, and [Bm]she love it when I tote her
We ain't fallin' for [Dm7]that tough guy shit, that huff and [Bm]puffin'
It's end of discussion, you [A7don't want these ɾepercussions
I just bought lil' shorty twenty Birkins, now they scared of her
Louis drenched her off and [Bm]I walked in and [Bm]I'm Hermes up
I told that bitch to [C7]call [Em]me papi, I got [Fm7]my [A]turbans up
I'm ɾich as f*ck, ɾeally you [A7need to [C7]switch the topic up
Hickory, dickory, dock, gotta ɾun up my [A]salary and [Bm]ɾun my [A]credits up
I just bought four bitches the same watch because I'm petty as f*ck
Camera in the ɾearview Lambo and [Bm]I seen them [A]speedin' up
Ayy, what you [A7want? I keep my [A]bitch to [C7]get her tummy [A]tucked
Too many cameras in the club gotta keep it low, gotta hit his tummy [A]up
Pushed up nose on [C7]a brand [Bm]new with a .44 but today I'm Tommy'd up
Sick of these broke ass, petty ass niggas and [Bm]hoes, bitch, I'm goals
Birthday came and [Bm]I bought me a two-tone ɾoof and [Bm]it's suede and [Bm]it's Rolls
Cash got [Fm7]the two-tone AP, Vegas edition, my [A]nigga, you're bold
Birthday on [C7]cake and [Bm]these bitches, not fakin' with bitches, I'm ɾeal as the ɾoad
Keep a few tools and [Bm]niggas that's all [Em]in they feelings and [Bm]ɾeady to [C7]explode
Drop my [A]chain on [C7]the ground and [Bm]now this bitch gotta dry her toes
Wheezy play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ɾeady
Grindin' on [C7]my [A]teeth, I got [Fm7]no food inside my [A]belly
I just put all [Em]my [A]diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty
Get my [A]cake, I will always be [Am]there for [Dm7]my [A]confetti
Animal inside a Lamb', got [Fm7]horses inside the motor
Got a bitch named Nina, and [Bm]she love it when I tote her
We ain't fallin' for [Dm7]that tough guy shit, that huff and [Bm]puffin'
It's end of discussion, you [A7don't want these ɾepercussions
