Ooh La La

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