Ooh, Wee
Peep this
I am him, I mean this
No more talk of the where's, and who's, and why's
I'm taking the city, guess it's a surprise
Wake up, clueless
I'm steady cooking up new ish
Y'all sound the same, who this?
Maybe Shazam isn't useless; looks like I need it to
Pop out
Niggas call me Dwayne when I rock out
The ice, the chain I seen that
Let's see what all you got on when you walk out
Just cannot worry bout who at the top now
I swear I be looking from top down
Waiting for fakers to drop out
I think I'm tryna get hot now
Hey, hey
This ain't the first
Won't be the last
You just outside of the glass
Here I am all on yo - (yeah!)
Shooting stars burn a little too fast
But here I am doing my dash
I pray I don't crash
Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like, Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like
T.P.
Here I am repping the T.C. make it look easy, aye
Careful cuz niggas be cheesy, aye
Beckham; these niggas be reaching, aye
I'm on the Ave, 10 in the ground
Can't mess with you if you sneaky, aye
Same number hit me and reach me, aye
Slept on; these niggas be sleepy, aye
Lifestyle - hate if I ever let mine down
Ask if I'm ready, I tell em come get me
I'm out on the corner like right now
I took a vacation to Chi-town
Bro wanna see me then drive down
Not hard for a nigga to get it done
I'm booking a flight like right now
Hey, hey
This ain't the first
Won't be the last
You just outside of the glass
Here I am all on yo - (yeah!)
Shooting stars burn a little too fast
But here I am doing my dash
I pray I don't crash
Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like, Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like
(nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
(nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
I am him, I mean this
No more talk of the where's, and who's, and why's
I'm taking the city, guess it's a surprise
Wake up, clueless
I'm steady cooking up new ish
Y'all sound the same, who this?
Maybe Shazam isn't useless; looks like I need it to
Pop out
Niggas call me Dwayne when I rock out
The ice, the chain I seen that
Let's see what all you got on when you walk out
Just cannot worry bout who at the top now
I swear I be looking from top down
Waiting for fakers to drop out
I think I'm tryna get hot now
Hey, hey
This ain't the first
Won't be the last
You just outside of the glass
Here I am all on yo - (yeah!)
Shooting stars burn a little too fast
But here I am doing my dash
I pray I don't crash
Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like, Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like
T.P.
Here I am repping the T.C. make it look easy, aye
Careful cuz niggas be cheesy, aye
Beckham; these niggas be reaching, aye
I'm on the Ave, 10 in the ground
Can't mess with you if you sneaky, aye
Same number hit me and reach me, aye
Slept on; these niggas be sleepy, aye
Lifestyle - hate if I ever let mine down
Ask if I'm ready, I tell em come get me
I'm out on the corner like right now
I took a vacation to Chi-town
Bro wanna see me then drive down
Not hard for a nigga to get it done
I'm booking a flight like right now
Hey, hey
This ain't the first
Won't be the last
You just outside of the glass
Here I am all on yo - (yeah!)
Shooting stars burn a little too fast
But here I am doing my dash
I pray I don't crash
Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like, Ooh, wee
Carry the 9; Drew Brees
No more wasting my time
Cuz winning is for me and mine
You looking out of the line; erase that
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get (nah, nah, nah)
I'm like
(nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
(nah, nah, nah)
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
Lemme get
Don't sing shit
Ooh, wee
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Writer(s): D'monte Farley
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