WYDT

(It's a Wayne beat) I got a quarter million dollars, I got — aight Yeah, ghetto boy shit makin' money is not everything (Fuck the fire, we got grease) Broke ass nigga, whatchu do today? Mmm Ghetto boy shit, free the whole ghetto Broke ass nigga whatchu do today? I just bought a pint of Tris, I'm finna do an eighth Ten thousand on the joggin' fit, it's a Louis day I got so much LV on, call me Louis Ray That's my blood brother Me and C just drunk a pint, that's my mud brother My nigga fightin' for his life, he served an undercover I beat bitches' back in, I don't go under covers I don't kiss and tell I don't pillow talk 5,000 all blues and get your killer bought 50,000 all hunnids, he think he gettin' off That's just small paper I need insurance on this pint, call Allstate And I don't know how to cut hair, but I give bald fades Pull up on yo bitch and get my balls ate I'm finna pull up with a brick and give 'em all shake Da Yung Og, bitch I talk more shit than Doggface It's a new year, this a new pint Went to Wafi, 600, I got new ice In a 680 Maybach with the blue lights I'd rather gamble buyin' fake drank, I don't shoot dice My nigga shot a crib up, they gave him two lifes Supercharger on a V truck, I just flew by I've been up for six days like I do ice Quarter million dollars rap money, I made that tonight On an eight hour pass, I made a quarter million I hope I don't go to Hell for abortin' children Damn you ain't have no Actavis? I drunk a four in prison Bring the AR pistol in the club, I'm an important nigga I wear Dior in prison Baby what you want, a purse? I'll Dior your Christian Came home, made "RIO FREE", it took me 40 minutes Nigga ask Will I got a thousand percocets, only half are real We ain't use no fentanyl, they just Advil Twelve hours free, I made a half mill' I can't believe you told the bitch to pay half the bills Count the money with my eyes closed, I got mad skills I'm a scram scraper The way I'm living, I might make a hunned grand later I don't know bro Ain't had no paper when I caught this case, I went pro bono Just cracked a seal, drunk a four, now I'm moving slo-mo And I don't drink them Act' pops, I heard it's clo-clo I beat my bitch ass in broad day, she called the po-po I can't believe this bitch tried to get me violated .308, hit him in his head, now it's annihilated I hit her raw 9 months ago, she say she dilatin' Found a grower on the West Coast, I'm tryna buy a acre