[Intro: WIBI]
Yeah!
You know what it is right?
[Hook: WIBI]
Everybody think that they the best, but they don't know bout me
Everybody got a name but they carry "Fake ID's"
Don't believe me? I can show you if you really wanna see
They ain't worried bout what you doing, they only care bout me, me, me!
(x2)
[Verse 1: WIBI]
Headphones, Vans, and a Snapback
I strive where these other rappers lack at
If I want it all I can have that
Hold up, take a sec, and lets backtrack
Third Coast the best and it's time that you seen it
I'm spitting these rhymes you can call me bulimic
I touch it, I RIP it
k** it when I spit it
Got nothing but rhymes and I can't shake the feeling
I'm chased by the villain, he whispers to me
So I'm living now because time is a thief
I got money to get, so I can't get no sleep
Enjoy the show, because I saved you a seat
I am so complex, why these other rappers basic?
Rappers know I'm dope, but they ain't know what I was laced with
Staring in amazement
I'm here to stay, face it
How can I say this?
"Homie I'm Dope!"
Flow real sharp, It'll slit your throat
I'm from Lake Chuck so I thought I'd let you know
I'm from Lake Chuck so I thought I'd let you know
Never swallow pride or apologize
Dollar Signs, Dollar Signs
[Hook: WIBI]
Everybody think that they the best, but they don't know bout me
Everybody got a name but they carry "Fake ID's"
Don't believe me? I can show you if you really wanna see
They ain't worried bout what you doing, they only care bout me, me, me!
(x2)
[Verse 2: Chants]
Man, I'm feeling these dreams
I'm feeling these dreams
All of my people be seeing
Everybody be clear
Cliche Pliche
I appreciate things that you do say
Understand when we k** it how we feel bae
Understand when I get it Ima k** they
Oh man, when I'm coming up with the 30 clip I'ma put the round right through your neck, oh!
Oh man, cause you know we get it lit homes
Understand when I get it I'ma sh** bro
"Crish" yeah
The clique "Crish" yea
All of my people be flipped yeah
All of my people be flipped yeah
[Hook: WIBI]
Everybody think that they the best, but they don't know bout me
Everybody got a name but they carry "Fake ID's"
Don't believe me? I can show you if you really wanna see
They ain't worried bout what you doing, they only care bout me, me, me!
(x3)
[Verse 3: Yung Guapo]
Pull up ray guns they akimbo
Hurry up and crank the tempo
I got one girl don't do bimbos
Lit the beat up wit no zippo
YAH
Change the flow up no problem
Like chance boy I'll solve em
Write love songs no uzi
I don't drink but I'm woozy
I don't sip but I'm lazy
In the game my eyes hazy
Thats why these lame n***as hate me
Yeah
Aye
Oh my God I'm just the best
All these diamonds on my neck
In the streets boy I finesse
My girl's heart is my chest
Don't put my sk**s to the test
Yeah
My flow is so hot oh my God boy you not
You a dead n***a yo body will rot
If he contest me that boy will just flop
If he contest me that boy better flee
I'm DJ Khaled boy I got the key
Diamonds they on me, they dancing like glee
As far as I see it's all about me
It's all about me
[Hook: WIBI]
Everybody think that they the best, but they don't know bout me
Everybody got a name but they carry "Fake ID's"
Don't believe me? I can show you if you really wanna see
They ain't worried bout what you doing, they only care bout me, me, me!
(x2)