Ohh la la
I've been on my dancing shit that they got
Bro said I changed I'm not the same guy
I'm trying get this money say thanks and take off
Maybe you'll ride oh my
Really on my chancey shit like thank god
You can have the fit the drip but can't fly
We ain't even taking bout the same sky
Yeah I go beaming
Young lil back in the 11
Put the food and liquor in the mouths of my breeder
I keep a cool in the session
Who the fuck else got the swag and the message
Rappers cut the plow for there label and they team
Until they left with a got damn breadstick
I got the whole damn kitchen
Weezy F Baby no ceilings
Got me like ohh la la
I've been on my dancing shit that they got
Bro said I changed I'm not the same guy
I'm trying get this money say thanks and take off
Maybe you'll ride oh my
Really on my chancy Shit like thank god
You can have the fit the drip but can't fly
We aint even taking bout the same sky
Call me the mystic swami
Tracks for your mom, main chick, your aunty
I'm the soundtrack for their lips to congey
When your song came on they said switch the song please
You don't got to twist the arm he
Raps sing that king spits he's hungry
My grandpa taught me to draw things
So I can do it all now
Swiss army
This the tude
I really stuck brown on the map
Bitch I'm mister glue
Shazam my shit every trick is new
Self made house every brick is proof
You can't fuck with me
Ohh la la
I've been on my dancing shit that they got
Bro said I changed I'm not the same guy
I'm Trying get this money say thanks and take off
Maybe you'll ride oh my
Really on my chancy Shit like thank god
You can have the fit the drip but can't fly
We aint even taking bout the same sky
I can get up so high yeah yeah
I ain't got no ceilings
I ain't got no ceilings
Spaceship go beaming
Up so high
I ain't got no ceilings
I ain't got no ceilings
Spaceship go beaming