Wemby

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

All you niggas copy my flow, my swag, everything, yeah

And know probably wanna fuck me too

Money man

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

Maneski text my phone like, "You the GOAT, you just stopped him from rappin'" (go)

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

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

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

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

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

My front pockets ovеrly crippin' and my book bag got all seaweed

And by seaweed, I mean 20s, I only thumb through the Franklins

I ain't gon' play with no rap nigga, 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 linin', ain't no point, my dreads keep swingin'

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 Ro', Mil' D gon' take it, flex your Drac', Lil' D gon' take it

Flex your ho, I bet I hit her, you just be flexin' 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 here safeski

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 flip-floppin', she on my dick like a sandal

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

I only got time for headshots, 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, if it's one second, I'm passin' Mil' D that bitch

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

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

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

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

Lean, money, hos, 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 fishbowl, you must be off one of them pillies (free Smurky)

I done busted like every grade, but that G20 into my favorite blicky

I done rocked like every show, I think the A my favorite city (free Smurky)

And I been hearin' it's smoke, I'll be outside, come get up with me (free Smurky, free Smurky)

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