Turn & Twist

(Wheezy outta here) [Verse 1] Paid in full, gettin' money like Mitch Back of the Glock, only time I switch Rap don't work, God knows what I'm with Back to the block, hit a lick on bricks Most of my old friends grew apart Know a lot of scammers that's crackin' cards Couple SSN superstars Shoppin' at Chane'-ne' free of charge (No charge) Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt in a drop Lost my mind and I lost my top (Let's go) Told you I don't need no stylist No kizzy, I got 'em Balenci' socks (Balenci') If we don't find who we tryna find We still gon' spin the block (Ooh) Five shootings in one night How the fuck they call my city soft? (Let's go) [Chorus] Stand on my money like I'm standin' on stilts Shit look good, gotta get it on film Steppin' out the foreign with the big ass rims "Are you NAV?" Girl, you know I'm him Wakin' up to hate, ain't nothin' new They don't really got nothin' еlse to do Countin' up blues, got nothin' to prove Pourin' up thе Sprite with the two-times-two Everything better when you do it yourself When I spend money, I ain't got no guilt I'ma sit down on the throne I built Fightin' for mine, but the battle uphill Shittin' on people, I got me a list When I pull up, make sure they sick Forgiato lip, give the curb a kiss Go full throttle, make it turn and twist [Verse 2] Stay ten toes, takin' care of the guys Lost my faith, had to cut my ties Iced out bust cover up my eyes Like a lil' kid bringin' toys outside LV ring, only one in my size Money out of sight, never out of mind Told you, "I'ma help you one last time" Pockets, ain't gettin' nothin' outta mine (Nothin') Holes in my tees, had to wear the same clothes I went from rags to rich (Rich) I used to spray on the sample cologne, hopin' I'd bag a bitch (Woah) People made fun of me drivin' my car, I had no gas in it (Hahaha) Now every time that I be on the road, they chasin' after it (Let's go) [Chorus] Stand on my money like I'm standin' on stilts Shit look good, gotta get it on film Steppin' out the foreign with the big ass rims "Are you NAV?" Girl, you know I'm him Wakin' up to hate, ain't nothin' new They don't really got nothin' else to do Countin' up blues, got nothin' to prove Pourin' up the Sprite with the two-times-two Everything better when you do it yourself When I spend money, I ain't got no guilt I'ma sit down on the throne I built Fightin' for mine, but the battle uphill Shittin' on people, I got me a list When I pull up, make sure they sick Forgiato lip, give the curb a kiss Go full throttle, make it turn and twist [Outro] (My nigga Wheezy, know what I'm sayin'?)