[Intro] Winiss (Hey) [Verse] What you doin'? What's your body? Who you with? This my party Found my target, John J. Gotti Caught my eye, illuminati The specimen no one's findin' Made me research, biologic Don't know what it is 'bout you, but I can feel it in my body No need for that stressing girl, let me take you to an island Book you for first C, you ain't never sat close to the pilot [?] Snorkel on her, scuba diving Always gotta wrap it up just in case that sh*t got millage Popped too many Percocets, thought it wasn't workin', yeah [?] some Migos to it, now a ni**a earning back Damn, I need a plastic bag, take her my to my fu*kin' bed Said that I'm gon' detox, but I probably won't end up doin' that I'm used to that, I probably ain't through with that I told my ex, "I blame you for that" ni**as always wanna do me bad Toxic city comin', I do the dash Do the dash, know I got door dash Good for that and I ain't tryna put up with that, news flash YungManny don't chase sacks unless your last name Franklin I dropped my mental records way before my balls drop ni**as can't relate, they think I'm braggin' 'cause they ain't on, nah She gon' su*k it nonstop like Aubrey said on Scorpion My trap record glorious, my face card is glorious She say, "Manny, you lyin' to me," but I ain't even never watch Narnia Somebody tell Zendaya she's the only reason I watch Euphoria Your attention to the body, baby, I need more of ya I need more of ya, I want more of ya, I want more of ya, more of ya Get your racks up, baby, throw it faster Get up right behind ya, do it slow like I'm your master Don't want no city girl, please don't act up You know your house sh*tty, don't make me pack your bags up I ain't no rapper, I'm gon' really whack ya She ain't pay her student loans, spent 10K on a fat bu*t You need to let your friends go, baby, that's a bad bunch That's a bad-, baby, that's a bad-, ba-, huh I don't know how I ain't number one, there ain't a ni**a like me Heard you ni**as getting mill's, I should've got a bill' for signing That sh*t ain't fair, but life ain't fair, that's why I'm still grinding That's why I'm still here, why I trust God's timing I ain't gonna let y'all keep actin' like I ain't him b*tch, I'm him, forty on my waist 4G on my rim Look at this, I done came a long way from my bridge in Heaven Hills Came on from Roosevelt Look at me, mama, I did it [Outro] Look at me, mama, I did it Look at me, mama, I did it Look at me, mama, I did it I did it (Winiss)