text: Wheezy outta here
  Run that back, Turbo
  Yeah
  Im wreckin it
  Straight to the top, aint no cappin it
  We livin life, thats extravagant 
  Poor high-class nigga, aint average 
  Burnin these trees like they calories 
  Plaques in my crib like a gallery 
  Doggin these hoes, I eat Pedigree 
  My necklace negative four degrees 
  My new Cuban links weigh a whole thing 
  Yeah, my necklace negative four degrees 
  Sky-dweller look like a trophy
  And my braces get caught in my damn sleep 
  Rick Owens, these aint no damn Rees 
  Just to book me might cost you a Lamb fee
  Paint her walls, tell her go pop a plan B 
  Broke the curse and put Ms in my family 
  Im back in it 
  Me and Young Nechie is back in it 
  Straight off the beat, Gunna rappin it 
  Used to have bands and they cappin it 
  Stars in the ceiling, they galaxy 
  Bitches with different nationalities 
  You fuck niggas cause a commodity
  Shoot him up, leave his body on Mallory 
  Wasn’t the type to be born in that life
  But still got me some stripes like a referee 
  I was still holdin on but they thought I was off
  When I took that lil loss, they werent there for me 
  I bossed up myself and I bossed up my niggas 
  Go look at they ice , they got clarity 
  I was broke as a bitch but I went and got rich 
  Now my kids gon have Ms, they inherited 
  Finesse , aint breaking no sweat
  I went got a check and I married it 
  Oh yes, oh yes, Im flexin the best 
  My Bugatti broad, she got glass in it
  Im mixin this Wock, Im sippin this Tech
  They came straight from Indianapolis
  I land in D.C. and pull up at Bliss
  Then pick up a backend in Maryland
  Im wreckin it
  Straight to the top, aint no cappin it
  We livin life, thats extravagant 
  Poor high-class nigga, aint average 
  Burnin these trees like they calories 
  Plaques in my crib like a gallery 
  Doggin these hoes, I eat Pedigree 
  My necklace negative four degrees 
  My new Cuban links weigh a whole thing 
  Yeah, my necklace negative four degrees 
  Sky-dweller look like a trophy
  And my braces get caught in my damn sleep 
  Rick Owens, these aint no damn Rees 
  Just to book me might cost you a Lamb fee
  Paint her walls, tell her go pop a plan B 
  Broke the curse and put Ms in my family 
  Bitch, Im a big stepper 
  Third letter, Ima big repper 
  Flawless my diamonds, my wrist wetter 
  I might pull on em with twin Berettas, oh yeah
  Ill knock em off if you get in the street
  Teach a nigga just for playin with me 
  Aint no cappin it
  Stackin my money, Im trappin it
  I bought that big body, bitch Im a king like big Charlie
  Your bitch a fiend, yeah, she dick hungry
  I gave her dick, she a dick junkie
  Thats a fool, switcheroo
  Runnin your mouth just like bitches do
  Hop out with sticks, nigga peek-a-boo
  Cut him like motherfuckin scissors do
  Put that boy right in the blender
  Catch your bitch and just watch how I bend her
  Dont do the dates and the dinner boo
  I give you something to remember boo
  I slide my dick across her temple
  Bitch, Im a savage, animal
  Your bitch eat dick, she a cannibal
  Nechie, Nechie, so Hannibal, bet you havin it
  Im wreckin it
  Straight to the top, aint no cappin it
  We livin life, thats extravagant 
  Poor high-class nigga, aint average 
  Burnin these trees like they calories 
  Plaques in my crib like a gallery 
  Doggin these hoes, I eat Pedigree 
  My necklace negative four degrees 
  My new Cuban links weigh a whole thing 
  Yeah, my necklace negative four degrees 
  Sky-dweller look like a trophy
  And my bracelets get caught in my damn sleep 
  Rick Owens, these aint no damn Rees 
  Just to book me might cost you a Lamb fee
  Paint her walls, tell her go pop a plan B 
  Broke the curse and put Ms in my family