[Hook: Polo Tone]
I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving
just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect
pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose
started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it
[Verse 1: Polo Tone]
Look at the kid then look what he did the n***a deserves it
she showing me love I offer her d** now I'm in like a surgeon
I guess you ain't learn sh**
if you hate then you nursing
If she wavy I'm surfing
that is for certain
n***as talking down but silent in person
but I do not feed into nonsense
too focused on getting rich
balling with tons of them Benjamin's
going ric flair when them cameras hit (woo!)
all white cause I'm godly
tell a hoe get yo hands off of me
cause I'm up like apostrophes (god damn)
I remember the days I had nothing
just me skitz and our cousins
looking to turn up at a function
now I'm getting turnt up wit my j**elry on
a n***a high as f** cause my ceilings gone
bad b**h like nia long
back stroke while I hit the bong
Michael phelps that p**y (splash)
I'm dripped out, wipe me down like boosie(yeuhh)
[Hook: Polo Tone]
I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving
just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect
pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose
started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it
[Verse 2: CK]
I'm xanned out high and I'm drunk and I ain't got no feelings sky is the limit they call me big weezy I ain't got no ceilings (whew)
I'm xanned out f**ing on hoes till I tap out
gold in my mouth I'm the man now
make so much money they should call me cash out
I'm pulling out bands yo b**h pull her pants down
dance around wit her a** out
can't believe dat that's somebody's grand child (whew)im sippin on mud till I pa** out
my n***as is wit me we all making money it's hard not to stand out
young gorgeous yellow n***a
draped in all designer
young pimp be f**in b**hes
drink henny wit my bros swerving off the liqour
reckless when it's in me
f** up out my face I don't f** wit your opinion
actin like you bout it I don't really get it
young simba n***as lying just to kick it
tom cruise I'm on a mission
only about my paper I just gotta get it
talking out his neck hit em with the smiffin
boy I'm bout my binis
[Hook: Polo Tone]
I'm leaned out drunk and I'm high and I'm swerving
just look at my life now It couldn't get anymore perfect
pulling the bands out I swear I be flexing on purpose
started from nothing so who can say I don't deserve it