Metro Boomin - Wicked Wicked (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse: Big K.R.I.T.] There I go again, there I go again trying to take it work Everything I say, everything I say I put it on a shirt Maaaaaaaaan If I keep this ima get everything I want Keep doing what I'm doing Cuz im doing what these other n***as don't Ugh sh** was crazy been crazy I'm just trying to mix the flow with the flava Keep it louder than cable, ugh Whippin till Oprah my neighbor If you ain't scoring all the points Or winning in the finals them labels will trade ya If a n***a can't respect the stats and you balling out the trap them n***as is haters, ugh Ain't no reason just to flash tho Wood grain on the dashboard I been sh**tin' on these non believers Money made me an a**hole Walking round the bank asking all the bank tellers Why so serious? They only know me by my government nowadays and they way too curious How he getting money money? ugh He deposit like its nothing, ugh I'm the last dragon breathing, ugh Def Jam kept me in the dungeon, ugh Now I'm on the dough On the grind Of the boy Break it down Mirror mirror mirror on the wall Who the coldest MC around? Creeping crawling bumping sounds Got more TV than a lounge Bottle service white and brown So much drank that I can drown Stand on the back of these couches Shout out to DJ they shout us The love us with more than them vouchers Its crazy the industry doubt us So I'm picking up the pieces President starch and the creases Make it where they gotta see me Pay me just to come to meetings Ain't nothing change, ain't nothing changes, ain't nothing changed at all I'm still multi till the sun die and I'm doing this for my dawg Krizzle [Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] They holla krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle Like that there They holla krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle One time now They holla krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle Ugh 12 for 12 I'm 12 for 12 I'm 12 for 12 Krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle Ugh They holla krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle Ugh They holla krizzle, krizzle, krizzle, krizzle Let's go