Move up to the front
I'm back on the perkys, back on the blunts
Is this what you want
Seeing a demon geekin' on drugs
I'm on the telly top floor
Your bitch keep on yellin' she want more
I'm smokin' on GMO Cookies
In the trap I be ashin' on the floor
It ain't nothin to pass up on a hoe
It ain't nothin to make this Range rove
I never be f*ckin' on the same hoe
I promise you we don't duck the same smoke
My neck be icy, I think this thing froze
I up the prices so then they pay more
I'm always gettin' more than I paid for
I'm always, yeah
Let's get it let's go
This the WWF
No, not WWE
Yeah WWVega
Yeah it's WWV
I put my wrist and my necklace on freeze
I told her "don't pay a cent, it's on me"
I'm pourin' lean in a Celsius, I feel the healthiest
I feel like I'm my own me
This the WWF
No, not WWE
Yeah WWVega
Yeah it's WWV
This the WWF
No, not WWE
Yeah WWVega
Yeah it's WWV