[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Guwop! Wiz!
Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Ridin' around blowin' so much dope but I'm always handlin' business
Way too high don't pick up my phone, if I do, I'm like "Who is this?"
Ain't got time for a girlfriend, telling that b**h I ain't got no feelings
Young n***a straight from the bottom, now my car ain't got no ceiling
Young n***a stackin' up millions, y'all n***as actin' like children
Ouu, n***a you's couldn't get in, now I'm ownin' the building
Brought the b**h to my crib, said she felt like she went on a field trip
n***a like me gon' always stack, when I'm older I'm probably gon' still get
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh**
Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh**
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm a country-a** Beverly hill-billy
Eat it up b**h, I'ma meal ticket
Flush it down concert like f** a ticket
Rich-a**, crazy-a**, super picky
Want a rich dick say I'm bucket listed
I don't f** broke, I got a boujee dick
First round draft, I'm a lottery pick
Pepped up, East Atlanta vitamins sh**
Solitaires glarin', big stone like Sharon
Superstar, Ed Sheeran, b**hes love my earrings
Know she f**ed wit him, I still f**ed her
f** that n***a, he a real s**a
It's the Wiz and the Wizop
I baguetted my watch wit' real boogers
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh**
Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh**