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Guwop! Wiz! Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7 Ridin' around blowin' so much dope but I'm always handlin' business Way too high don't pick up my phone, if I do, I'm like "Who is this?" Ain't got time for a girlfriend, telling that bitch I ain't got no feelings Young nigga straight from the bottom, now my car ain't got no ceiling Young nigga stackin' up millions, y'all niggas actin' like children Ouu, nigga yous couldn't get in, now I'm ownin' the building Brought the bitch to my crib, said she felt like she went on a field trip Nigga like me gon' always stack, when I'm older I'm probably gon' still get Baby, I'm a rich-ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit Baby, I'm a rich-ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit I'm a country-ass Beverly hill-billy Eat it up bitch, I'ma meal-ticket Flush it down concert like fuck a ticket Rich-ass, crazy-ass, super picky Want a rich dick say I'm bucket listed I don't fuck broke I got a boujee dick First round draft, I'ma lottery pick Pepped up East Atlanta vitamins shit Solitaires glarin' Letras de cancionesBig stone like Sharon Superstar, Ed Sheeran Bitches love my earrings Know she fucked wit him, I still fucked her Fuck that nigga, he a real sucka It's the Wiz and the Wizop I baguetted my watch wit' real boogers Baby, I'm a rich-ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit Baby, I'm a rich-ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit From Letras Mania