(Wheezy outta here)

Ridin' that horse like a foreign (skrrt)
VS1 stone in my charms (stone)
No weapon shall ever be formed (no)
Tattoos on my neck and my arms (arms)
Got garments that's never been worn (nope)
Got a dime bitch the same color orange (orange)
YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL)
Stay down and the world gon' be yours (stay down)

My foot on they neck, her pussy stay wet
Put nut on her breasts, Gunna triple X
Cough syrup back-to-back, I hardly get rest
I fuck her like Thugger, just want me some sex
I'm never sober, too much of this red
Designer my cover, I drip in the bed
Bring me a bundle, I need rubber bands
Lotta blue cheese and I don't want the ranch
I'm a Rockstar, I play with these bands
Come watch me blow through these racks like a fan
I jump got out, I'm back at it again
The two-door couple new, I'm still waitin' on a tint (yeah)
Rackades, I had to invest in a bag (uh)
Live the good life, all my bitches is bad (my bitches is bad)
Take the price up, watch how niggas get mad (uh)
Biscotti Backwoods, stopped smokin' the grass (Wheezy outta here)

Ridin' that horse like a foreign (skrrt)
VS1 stone in my charms (stone)
No weapon shall ever be formed (no)
Tattoos on my neck and my arms (arms)
Got garments that's never been worn (nope)
Got a dime bitch the same color orange (orange)
YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL)
Stay down and the world gon' be yours (stay down)

V-neck G-STAR, coupe got On-Star (uh)
Syrup make me slop, I sip that raw (uh)
Life of a slime, I love somethin' sharp (slime)
Your girlfriend a dime, I might fuck her raw (uh)
I lost my patience, I took that boy off
They think I'm racist, my white gon' be Off
Your diamonds fugazi, don't none of it cost
Whip that double R crazy, won't do me like Ross (no)
Cherish my freedom, don't live by the law
If my brothers get rich it's gon' be all my fault (be all my fault)
Can speak for itself, so I barely can talk (barely can talk)
My shirt match the belt and the belt match my drawers
I left 'em a trace, I drip when I walk
Busy as fuck, I can't answer my calls (answer my calls)
We live it up, no more shoppin' in Ross (nah)
Me and Wheezy way 'bout to fuck up the mall

Ridin' that horse like a foreign (skrrt)
VS1 stone in my charms (stone)
No weapon shall ever be formed (no)
Tattoos on my neck and my arms (arms)
Got garments that's never been worn (nope)
Got a dime bitch the same color orange (orange)
YSL the gang, come and join us (YSL)
Stay down and the world gon' be yours (stay down)

Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here

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Writer(s): Branden Brown, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Tyler Glass