T-Wayne - Who Is Rickey Wayne lyrics

Black Panamera, pull up like vroom Take off to the moon, it's a brand new pick up I'ma pull up on ‘em just like stick up I ain't used to have nothing on me and I still ‘member Mama steady working so I'm riding with my partner I did so [?] man I should've won an Oscar So much designer, man I should've had sponsors Got paper like a bookbag, should've had a locker Mama used to tell me that the game was too dangerous But I started getting [?] when I started getting famous All these other rappers like a broke hanger, they ain't hanging I done been in every city, every state, I name it Just because you got money, it don't make you real I started getting money ‘fore the record deals Blue face hundreds, I was flexing all summer If I wanted, could've bought a house on the hills I can play chess on my new Burberry Had them haters take shots, no Stephen Curry Hey, we got the bench out You know we got the fans out Rickey Wayne ‘bout to send ‘em home early I look like [?] now Put ‘em on payroll, I'm the boss now All these other rappers tryna battle I'm just tryna feed my family Running through a check, what you talkin' ‘bout I'm a young P. Diddy, I be runnin' through the city All these haters tryna get me, money just as tall as Nipsey I been running through the lean town with my whole committee I don't want her if she sh**ty, all my girls be picky All my girls be pretty for the most part I ain't flexing in a foreign if it won't start Pull up to the function, I just push start I don't believe in wearing fake designer, better look hard They been tryna catch me sleep but I ain't been sleepin' Gettin' money like I'm pimping, got four or five b**hes I been running through these hoes like my nickname Emmitt I just put it in the bank but it take a day to pend it Man it turn around, my neck be hanging like [?] Gucci swim trunks on so I'm going swimming Duh duh duh duh, flexing like I'm Superman But you can bet that I ain't saving none of these women Picking up paychecks, Fell in love with safe s** I done rocked shows, I done made it off the internet I done made it off a champagne shipment, champagne spillin' I done got my whole shirt wet It's winter time, that's a Louis V turtleneck I'm kicking sh** like my nickname David Beck Them boys still claiming Rickey, I ain't made it yet I told ‘em hold on, I'm show ‘em in a sec Who is Rickey Wayne