Award

(My nigga Wheezy, you nah I'm sayin'?)

I took that drip all the way 'cross the board (the board)

That two door Maybach, shit, that came with some stars (stars)

I stood on this shit, I don't get an award, ah (ah)

All the new whips comin' with a push start (start)

I don't fear shit but I rock Fear of God (God)

Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah (ah)

Oh, Wheezy the wave, need a board, yeah

You rich when you make it on Forbes, yeah

We winnin', stop checkin' the score, yeah

We can live with no warning

Spur of the moment

But it's war if you want it

Get too much of this money, buyin' too many guns

They treat me like a god

Too many keys to these exotic cars

Too many freaks, I been fuckin' a foreign

If you niggas fly then I must be airborne

Won't pay you no mind and they gon' pay me more

Hopped in the coupe, let the Tesla charge

I keep a strap 'cause I really be knownin'

I can't imagine my family poor

But I can see my mama in Dior

We walk inside and they closin' the store

You niggas ain't drippin' like Gunna DeBarge

Geekin' up and it's already a sport

Jeep and it's crankin', the engine it roar

Fiending so much I don't know what to pour

In middle school when I jumped off the porch

Good in the hood, had to dodge all the narcs

I made it out, gotta live with some scars

To take care your family, you gotta go hard

The way my drip set, that shit come with a scar

I took that drip all the way 'cross the board (the board)

That two door Maybach, shit, that came with some stars (stars)

I stood on this shit, I don't get an award, ah (ah)

All the new whips comin' with a push start (start)

I don't fear shit but I rock Fear of God (God)

Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah (ah)

Wheezy wave, I got the board

Balmain jeans cut like a sword

I'm drippin' sauce like it's sore

I'm one of the owners

Car not a loaner

I want carats and pointers

I really fuck with lil' shawty, I pay for whatever she order (on God)

My brothers get jammed, we cash out on a lawyer

Gunna always had your back like a spoiler

Some' happen, I gotta look out for your daughter

You cappin', I'm rappin' my shit, you ignorin'

Savin' the profit, our business is growin'

They felt sunny days and they wish for a storm

Fly in the sky, young nigga airborne

Wiring account, money come in all sorts

I really trapped out that Honda Accord

My chopper my pillow when I'm in the war

Blue hundreds my reason, lil' nigga what's yours?

She tell me she cummin', I'm strokin' it more

Thinkin' that Tommy go big like the Hulk

Feel me, you thought I wouldn't make it at all

Get rich and I still gotta duck all the law

Shut the fuck up, I don't need you to talk

I ran up the millions just watching you walk

You never gon' win when you droppin' the salt

I took that drip all the way 'cross the board (the board)

That two door Maybach, shit, that came with some stars (stars)

I stood on this shit, I don't get an award, ah (ah)

All the new whips comin' with a push start

I don't fear shit but I rock Fear of God

Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah