Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know they'll go mad if they see this whip, okay, okay
Say they wanna know if this money legit, okay, okay
All that designer, still no drip? Oh, that's a shame
Right now, man, I'm in my zone
We hit the road, see us switching lanes
[Verse 2]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straight
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straight
Okay, okay
[Verse 3]
Bro must have bussed his case
So they wanna know what I got in my locker
They're gonna be pissed if I open that safe
You know it's all madders
Last year, man, could have been a scary one
But they know I what I did last summer
I couldn't keep count of this year's profit
But never-the-less, we keep it a hunnid
Or a hundred and something
Might slap it on V-A-R
She didn't want to know when she seen me on foot
Said I look better in a C-A-R
Watch me get it ready and set it
Cah I let it go like the Olympics
They ain't there at the start but they're there when you're finished
Okay, okay
Last year he had all that chat
Now you wanna come back
Shoulda seen my face
Pretty amazed
Oh my days!
Kinda mad how the love just goes
Ain't no magic tricks, I ain't David Blaine
[Verse 4]
I know they'll go mad if they see this whip, okay, okay
Say they wanna know if this money legit, okay, okay
All that designer, still no drip? Oh, that's a shame
Right now, man, I'm in my zone
We hit the road, see us switching lanes
[Verse 5]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straight
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straight
[Verse 6]
I hope you get paid for all that Tweeting
Cah that time you was chilling on your phone
My price went up, same time that evening
All of this talk ain't really convenient
Leave it, my sauce got different seasoning
All my mandem been chilling top four
Do you even know what a champions league is?
I bet you don't, I'ma see you next season
Leave it, oh yeah, I forgot to mention
I see them man gathering around, doing all of this talk
Can't pay them attention
Like, I'm waiting on my PRS
Moves on moves, I ain't playing no chess
I thought I told him about the way that I lapped it
I'm rather surprised I ain't creased my creps
She watching our step
She watching the gang and the way we bop
My young bro said he's afraid of heights
Someone tell him he's pissed 'cah we're soon on top
Like, cah I know they're watching
If it's ten out of ten, I'll cop it
My attitude foul, that yellow like mustard
[Verse 7]
I know they'll go mad if they see this whip, okay, okay
Say they wanna know if this money legit, okay, okay
All that designer, still no drip? Oh, that's a shame
Right now, man, I'm in my zone
I hit the road, I'm switching lanes
[Verse 8]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
[Verse 9]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straight
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, tell them straigh
Written by: JB Scofield, Mozes Adekunle Junior Banjo, Sephgotwaves
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