Jackboy Lil Keed

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]
(Me and Wheezy, that's the wave)

[Chorus]
What? Who that?
Catch a choppa bullets, hit a durag
I know real Jackboys, I'm talking Kodak
Nigga extra scary, pop up pull up where the show at, yeah
Wheezy the wave, yeah, riding these lamb trucks, let's race
Nut on her yeah, clear box on her face
Chanel for real, but Amiri's today
I show my own gun, I don't care about no case

[Verse 1]
Let's go!
Baby girl you getting too annoying
Just left a loy yeah was doing too many races
Yeah the bitches had to rake it out the floor
Just left the states from gettin' a back end
I ain't even doing no touring
Nigga be cap, they ain't getting no money
Nigga be clown they bores
Yeah high top Chanel, these ain't flip flops
I just karate chopped the AMG top
I'm the youngest in charge, my big dog on the block
I ain't staying here homie and my son swish swap
I ain't paying no booth bitch I got it on lock
Yeah they beat the block down, yeah
They serving nigga pops
When they gave me my money
I copped the condo not the Loft
Diamonds, they dripping
We coming, we tearing down the mall
Yeah I drip with Gun-Wunna, he show you how to put it on
Too many hoes, I had to get another phone
I done did too much for niggas and they ain't ever put me on
Rockin' Chrome Heart glasses, I'm seeing right through ya
Ain't nothing to discuss, we can get right to it
I did what I did and you did what you could
Know I made it out, but my heart in the hood