MOTW

作词 : Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Tyler Glass

作曲 : Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Tyler Glass

Lyrics by：Sergio Kitchens/Wesley Tyler Glass

Ayy ayy

Wheezy outta here

Ayy ayy

Ayy ayy

Ayy money on the way

Money on the way

All I see is hundreds all day

All day

Top chef fish sauteed

Condo in L.A.

Ayy

President Rollie with the date

President

Pullin' out the foreigns we can race

Mmm

In and out of state

In and out of state

Nah we can not relate

We can not

And I gotta stay laced

I gotta stay laced

She want us to date

Ah

I see she keepin' faith

Faith

Ah I'ma make her wait

I'ma make her wait

nigga s pillowtalk I really set talk we'll shoot the whole place

We ain't takin' loss double M drove boss

In the six-star loft cookin' fish parquet

Ice no skates

Ice

Get it out the pot

Get it out the pot

Speed on the cops

Speed

Feelin' like I'm Jigga on a yacht

Jigga on a yacht

People wanna watch

Uh

Milli' on the watch

Uh-huh

It's a Richard Millie on a watch

Millie on a watch

Ma ain't gotta cry GunWanna made it out alive

GunWunna

Seen a lot of real nigga s die

Real nigga s die

Look him in the eye you bad let me see catch a fly

Girl

The cash got these nigga s wildin' out

Wild

Rockstar open up the circle make a moshpit

Moshpit

Swervin' on the Perkys made me car sick

Car sick

Brothers don't cuff 'em this is all our b***h

This is all our b***h

Grew up in the trenches we squabblin'

Make me quick to grab a choppa start a World War 6

World War 6

Gunna got some millions and I barely feel rich

Barely feel rich

They been here knockin' ringin' and I don't know who it is

Don't know who it is

Ayy money on the way

Money on the way

All I see is hundreds all day

All day

Top chef fish sauteed

Condo in L.A.

Ayy

President Rollie with the date

President

Pullin' out the foreigns we can race

Mmm

In and out of state

In and out of state

Nah we can not relate

We can not

And I gotta stay laced

I gotta stay laced

She want us to date

Ah

I see she keepin' faith

Faith

Ah I'ma make her wait

I'ma make her wait

Remember I served I was standin' on the curb with a bomb full of nicks

Bomb full of nicks

It's my word

Yeah

I done capped off bird

I done seen a nigga jump from a slab to a brick

To a brick on God

Cute pink toe I bit her on the toes

I **** her like a ho I make a whole flick

shit make a whole flick

Proud of baby girl she can take a whole d**k

Take a whole d**k

She told me she was thirsty started drinkin' my spit

Drinkin' my spit

Ooh

Ooh

You ain't never heard this

This

I been droppin' hits like bird shit

Brr

They been sendin' threats but don't worry

No

We hoppin' in a rental with a dirty stick

Dirty stick

They ain't give me my money I'ma murder this b***h

Murder this b***h

I'ma murder this b***h

Murder this b***h

Rental off the Rollie just went way in the ditch

Way in the ditch

Young Gunna not no playa 'bout these chips

Wah

We really used to struggle now we paid filthy rich

Paid filthy rich

A hundred K to hit your VIP

Yah

R.I.P. to Nipsey paved the way for the Crips

For the Crips

Plus I'm smokin' cookie blow Biscotti by the zip

I got it on my hip

Ayy money on the way

Money on the way

All I see is hundreds all day

All day

Top chef fish sauteed

Condo in L.A.

Ayy

President Rollie with the date

President

Pullin' out the foreigns we can race

Mmm

In and out of state

In and out of state

Nah we can not relate

We can not

And I gotta stay laced

I gotta stay laced

She want us to date

Ah

I see she keepin' faith

Faith

Ah I'ma make her wait

I'ma make her wait