Wraith (Y2K Remix)

Smoke out the rose 'til it sting

Pop one, make me do all type of things

Raf make me feel like me

Chain so chilly, make a singer wanna creep

Why these bitches plottin' on my green? (Why these bitches plottin' on my green?)

Messy hoes stay fuckin' up the scene (Yeah)

In or out, ain't no in-between

Grind so hard, can't remember how to sleep

New shine, bet it make you wanna shade me

Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me

Head game, bet it make her go crazy

Smash once, I wake up and go Swayze

'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (Preach)

Flyin' through the sky, gettin' high as an angel's wings

Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (Skrrt skrrt)

Left up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith

(I'ma come back in a Wraith, oh my God, yeah)

Big boy floss (Yeah)

My bitch lookin' like the movie awards

Louis the Vuitton

I invented sauce, and I put that on God

New shine, bet it make you wanna shade me

Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me

Head game, bet it make her go crazy

Bet she running out of breath tryna chase me

'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (Yeah)

Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings (Yeah)

Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (All my dawgs want the kid home safe)

Left up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith

I just got a new Panamera, little bitch

Ex keep playin', I might park it at her crib

L.A. Nobu, 300 for the fish

Vodka with the juice, I jus' might get motion sick, uh

I don't need you ****, aye-aye (Woah)

Neck and wrist is Fiji, ****, aye-aye

Model bitch six feet, ****, high-igh

When she on her knees? Aye-aye-aye-aye

'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing

Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings

Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (Yeah, yeah)

Left up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith (In the Wraith)