[Intro – Gucci Mane]
Guwop! wiz!
Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7
[Verse 1 – Wiz Khalifa]
Ridin around blow so much dope
But I'm always handling business
Way too high don't pick up my phone
If I do, I'm like “who is this?”
I ain't got time for a girlfriend
Tell that b---h that I got no feelings
Young n---a straight from the bottom
Got no ceilings
Young n---a stackin up M's
Young n----s acting like children
[Hook/Chorus – Wiz Khalifa]
Baby I'm a rich a-s n---a never said it's gon easy to deal with it
But I be on some real s--t, but I be on some real s--t
Baby I'm a rich a-s n---a never said it's gon easy to deal with it
But I be on some real s--t, but I be on some real s--t
[Verse 2 – Gucci Mane]
I'm a country a-s Beverly hill-billy
Eat it up b---h I'ma mil-ticket
Flush it down concert like f--k a ticket
Rich a-s, crazy a-s, super picky
Want a rich d--k say I'm (?)
I don't f--k broke I got a boujee d--k
First round draft I'ma lottery pick
Pepped up East Atlanta vitamins s--t
Solites glarin,' big stone light sharing
Superstar, Ed Sheeran
B-----s love my earings
Know she f----d wit 'em I still f----d her
F--k that n---a he a real s**a
It's the Wiz and the Wizop
I (?) my watch wit' real boogers
[Hook/Chorus – Wiz Khalifa]
Baby I'm a rich a-s n---a never said it's gon easy to deal with it
But I be on some real s--t, but I be on some real s--t
Baby I'm a rich a-s n---a never said it's gon easy to deal with it
But I be on some real s--t, but I be on some real s--t