[Intro]
Eardrummers
I told 'em, just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it (Yeah, my nigga Mike, Mike Will Made-It)
(Don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em to wait on it (Shit, don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em, just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it (Ha, don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em (Al-Qaeda 'em), just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it
[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't worry about the ride-up
I go Al-Qaeda, the shit is survival
The streets is the Bible
I live like Apollo Thirteen on 'em, yeah
Too cyber, cyber like a psycho
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean, Michael
Care, my cup is polluted
Madе a movie, then I made a zooviе
Love me longtime, don't you use me
Poured a couple lines, I abuse 'em
Ain't no exaggeration
Gotta be a rebel 'fore you validated
Gotta be a rebel 'fore you validated
Trap with the door clo', still got the camera on
Got some real niggas ridin' wit' me
Had to hunt a hoe, I strive dirty sex from the judge though
You surf out the bench with the bell, yeah
You got a hunnid pound there, oh, hell yeah
Dead nigga had a hoe, you have to catch her
I go Evel Knievel to Beatles
Jimmy and billions and billions on Bentley's
Start out with pillies, and I made the millies
I know what I did, now I go get a billion
When I'm rockin' up true to cockin' up tools
I stay in the zoo, that's my birthplace
Halven the cake, outta Turk Caicos
Play on a yacht with some pretty pink toes
Manliest nigga was in a sink hole
Look at 'em, stare at 'em, don't even blink though
I blow that pill, fall off, then take a trip on 'em
I had a vision for everythin'
Philosophize, and I just wanna live a life in luxury
Eardrummers
I told 'em, just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it (Yeah, my nigga Mike, Mike Will Made-It)
(Don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em to wait on it (Shit, don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em, just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it (Ha, don't worry about the ride-up)
I told 'em (Al-Qaeda 'em), just wait on it
I told 'em, just wait on it
[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't worry about the ride-up
I go Al-Qaeda, the shit is survival
The streets is the Bible
I live like Apollo Thirteen on 'em, yeah
Too cyber, cyber like a psycho
Billie, Billie, Billie Jean, Michael
Care, my cup is polluted
Madе a movie, then I made a zooviе
Love me longtime, don't you use me
Poured a couple lines, I abuse 'em
Ain't no exaggeration
Gotta be a rebel 'fore you validated
Gotta be a rebel 'fore you validated
Trap with the door clo', still got the camera on
Got some real niggas ridin' wit' me
Had to hunt a hoe, I strive dirty sex from the judge though
You surf out the bench with the bell, yeah
You got a hunnid pound there, oh, hell yeah
Dead nigga had a hoe, you have to catch her
I go Evel Knievel to Beatles
Jimmy and billions and billions on Bentley's
Start out with pillies, and I made the millies
I know what I did, now I go get a billion
When I'm rockin' up true to cockin' up tools
I stay in the zoo, that's my birthplace
Halven the cake, outta Turk Caicos
Play on a yacht with some pretty pink toes
Manliest nigga was in a sink hole
Look at 'em, stare at 'em, don't even blink though
I blow that pill, fall off, then take a trip on 'em
I had a vision for everythin'
Philosophize, and I just wanna live a life in luxury
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