[Intro]
Wallets, wallets, wallets, wallets, wallets
Y'all sleepin' in the streets
Shaky warrior
Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko **** man, 15 Fort York **** ya know
Boi-1da, what's poppin'?
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Runnin' through the 6 with my woes
Countin' money you know how it goes
Pray the real live forever man
Pray the fakes get exposed
I want that ferrari then I swerve
I want that bugatti just to hurt
I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose
****** want my spot and don't deserve it
I don't like how serious they take themselves
I've always been me I guess I know myself
Shakiness man I don't have no time for that
My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that
This been where you find me at
That's been where you find me at
I know a ***** named Johnny Bling
He put me on to the finer things
Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans
I had a yellow TechnoMarine
Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks
That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback
Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags
[Hook]
I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes
Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes
You know how that **** go
You know how that **** go
You know how that **** go
I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes
You know how that **** go
You know how that **** go
You know how that **** go
[Verse 2]
Don't **** with them ****** they too irrational
This is that nasty flow
Top boy in this ****, I'm so international
Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie
Yeah, and you know how that **** go
I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road
Yeah but you know how that **** go
They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up
They wanna mash it up, woah
My ***** [?] he whip it I ride in the passenger
I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up
I had to get back to you, woah
I'm turnin' into a ***** that thinks about money and women
Like twenty four seven, that's where my life took me
That's just how **** happened to go
[Hook]
[Outro]
She know it, it a no big
Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out
Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man
No bomboclat, otha
And if a boy like
OVO crew my ***** can just suck ya motha
With no apology, I cannot [?]
Yeah girl I say we cute, if they dis we get execute
That's the truth, OVO unruly
(machine gun shots)
With my woes