Wafi (feat. G Herbo)

(That nigga Austen a fool)

Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)

Look, ho, this really my life

The rest of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)

Look, Wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)

Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh

Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)

I'm not a porn star

I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)

Always talking about how I don't pick up

Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)

I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up

Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)

Yeah, world domination (world dom')

Don't worry, I'ma save you (worry, I'ma)

Bitch, I'm my own man

Could never worry 'bout what they do (never worry)

Don't want no conversation (want no conversation)

Shoutout my nigga Cedric (that my nigga)

He just got off probation (just got off)

Feel like we on vacation (feel we on)

My niggas ain't got no patience (they ain't got it)

My niggas don't count no favors (my niggas don't count)

My niggas ain't gotta say shit (my niggas don't gotta)

They talking 'bout pop one, take it (pop 'em)

50 hoes shaking (pop 'em)

My 50 holding 80 (pop 'em)

My denim was Old Navy (was Old Navy)

Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)

Look, ho, this really my life

The rest of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)

Look, Wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)

Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh

Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)

I'm not a porn star

I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)

Always talking about how I don't pick up

Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)

I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up

Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)

Brand new Patek

This bitch twinkle like a bunch of stars (ay, ay)

He ain't fucking off that sack then he ain't one of ours

Bought a couple cars, iced up, I got 30 charms

Call my pinky ring Stephen, this bitch 30 large

Gang reppin', don't tote Smith & Wesson's 'cause I keep an FN (FN)

When we catch him send him right to Heaven, that's just how we stepping

Rock designer, hoes on me, pressing, baby momma stressing

Half a ticket just popped on the schedule, quarter on the dresser

That ain't shit, we having shit, my niggas flex, we got it lit

Was in the trap, we had a brick, you hood rich, we rapper rich

Who want smoke? These niggas bitches

Broad day, them niggas snitching

Dirty sticks, come through and dick 'em

COVID mask, fuck a witness, uh (brrrah)

Stretch a nigga out like he on his fitness (fuck 'em)

Checks in my account, bitch, I handle business

Double-digit M's, and I'm from the trenches (ya dig)

Missing calls, I ain't looking at my fucking mentions (swerve)

Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)

Look, ho, this really my life

The rest of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)

Look, Wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)

Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh

Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)

I'm not a porn star

I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)

Always talking about how I don't pick up

Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)

I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up

Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)