[Intro]
(Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Ain’t got no time, I’m on the grind
Militant mind, Wizard of OZ, yeah, yeah
Wizard of OZ, still be cookin' the pies
The coupe the disguise, and I gotta ride, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Got a lot on my mind, got a lot on my plate
I don’t know what you think, still gon' drip like a sink
I got money in the bank, sip lean out the pint
Tryna lean everyday (Lean everyday), hey
She want a colorful Birkin, I want a car with the curtains
If he [?] shit, make it worth it
I do this shit with a purpose (Purpose)
I want this shit to look pеrfect (Look perfect)
I want my cup to stay dirty (Stay dirty)
I gеt up and count the check early (Count the check early, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In a Stingray down Rodeo (Rodeo)
I put my bro on the payroll (Payroll)
I told that nigga to stay low (Stay low)
The crew [?]
Ain’t no [?]
Stack them chips everyday, ain’t no day off (Day off)
Told my nigga to work, he gon' pay off (Pay off, yeah)
I thought this shit was a dream (Dream)
Remember me sellin' them P's (P's)
I went spent a rack on some jeans (Some jeans)
Then spent me a rack on some lean (Some lean)
I almost had lost everything (Lost everything)
I bounced my life up, trampoline (Trampoline)
Ain’t no nigga bosser than me (Bosser than me)
(Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Ain’t got no time, I’m on the grind
Militant mind, Wizard of OZ, yeah, yeah
Wizard of OZ, still be cookin' the pies
The coupe the disguise, and I gotta ride, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Got a lot on my mind, got a lot on my plate
I don’t know what you think, still gon' drip like a sink
I got money in the bank, sip lean out the pint
Tryna lean everyday (Lean everyday), hey
She want a colorful Birkin, I want a car with the curtains
If he [?] shit, make it worth it
I do this shit with a purpose (Purpose)
I want this shit to look pеrfect (Look perfect)
I want my cup to stay dirty (Stay dirty)
I gеt up and count the check early (Count the check early, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
In a Stingray down Rodeo (Rodeo)
I put my bro on the payroll (Payroll)
I told that nigga to stay low (Stay low)
The crew [?]
Ain’t no [?]
Stack them chips everyday, ain’t no day off (Day off)
Told my nigga to work, he gon' pay off (Pay off, yeah)
I thought this shit was a dream (Dream)
Remember me sellin' them P's (P's)
I went spent a rack on some jeans (Some jeans)
Then spent me a rack on some lean (Some lean)
I almost had lost everything (Lost everything)
I bounced my life up, trampoline (Trampoline)
Ain’t no nigga bosser than me (Bosser than me)
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