Wemby

Where the fuck would you **** be without me? For real

These **** copy my flow, my swag, everything, yeah

No bap, I'd fuck me too

Money man

What would 224 mean without Chuckyy? **** wouldn't have rap deals

Maneski text my phone like, "You the goat, you just stopped him from rapping" (Go)

He must think this shit a game, I'm not scared 'bout none of the doubt shit

But you know I am not goin', I got money and I'm crashin'

I will not set no damn bounty, all my **** hunter downers

He must be smokin' that meth shit, I think his mind fuckin' clouded

Somebody please tell 'em shake back, we got choppеrs, go through BPs

My front pockets overly crippin' and my bookbag got all seaweed

And by seaweed, I mean twenties, I only thumb through the Franklins

I ain't gon' play with no rap ****, on Fred grave, watch how we spank 'em

For no bitch like 49ers, quarterback, watch how they chase 'em

I get fresh, don't get no line, it ain't no point, my dreads keep swinging

I got on mismatched designer, it ain't shit but she can't take it

I only fuck on the baddest, I'm high right now, ain't shit here basic (No bap)

Bitch, these LV, these ain't Asics, flash your kit, Big Opp gon' take it

Flex your Roll, Mill D gon' take it, flex your Drac', Lil' D gon' take it

Flex your ho, I bet I hit her and you just be flexing your blick, I take it

I don't need no fuckin' perc, I take her home, I bet I break her

SVR, this bitch ain't basic, I'm in Bali actin' brazy

Ski'nem just tossed me the key, he know I got this bitch, yessirski

And this Glock ain't got no safety, run up on me, bet I blam you

Boy, I'm hot as fuckin' lava, I light up just like a candle

And I got your bitch for floppin', she on my dick like a sandal

I only got on a tank top, in Miami spendin' Benjis

I only got time for head shots, ammunition cost too much

Binary, that three round bustin', fourth quarter, they ass get slumped

We don't beat around the bush, I bet bath'nem get to the point

Ain't gon' lie, I finish in one second, I'm passin' Mill D that bitch

I know, he ain't gon' let me down, I know for sure, yeah, that's assist

KD actin' like a bum, he just fucked up my parlay pick

Street ball, used to check the ball up, cross him, dunk all on his shit

When I'm happy, I throw fours up, that's a fun fact, random shit

Lean, money, hoes, and fast cars, my life, that's a lottery pick

I already own multiple vehicles, I want that new 'Rari whip

Every car, I drive it fast, don't care if it was a Honda Civic (Free Smurk)

I'm not finna ride no fish bowl, you must be off one of them pillies (Free Smurk)

I done bust like every grade, but that G turn into my favorite blicky

I done rocked like every show, I think the A my favorite city

And I been here in the smoke, I'll be outside, come get up with me

I don't need no fuckin' crown, I dunk on shit just like I'm Wemby (Free Smurky)