[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)