WWYD

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They need to give me the keys to the city, as you can see I got it poppin' lately
Everyone plannin' a trip to Atlanta, this shit startin' to get overpopulated
Whole lotta guap and a whole lotta options, cause I don't do nothin' in moderation
You see me runnin' it, I got them presidents comin' in like an inauguration
Woah, huh, what would you do for the dough?
Money come faster than way more than half of you niggas
You movin' too slow
Huh, what, what would you do for the guap
Livin' extravagant, lookin' immaculate, play with me, you can get popped
What, gee, what would you do for the cheese?
I'm in here poppin' it got it lock, cause I got the key to the streets
Huh, yeah, what would you do for the bread
I got them stressin', it's like an election cause my pocket's full of them prezzies
Yeah, poppin' like a B-U-B-B-L-E, pullin' up in a brand new GLE
Ice on me drippin', you see me melting, designer down to my B-E-L-T
I don't need you talkin' about it, keep that on the low, I don't need no acknowledgement
Got Benjamin Franklin's and Jackson's and grants in my pockets, I'm givin' out scholarships
Still grindin' when I'm at the top and I'm not finna stop cause I know what the bottom is
I done grew up, I'm too up to hold it down, and it's true what they say, I'm the golden child
Tell me who wanna win, I can show you how, I got too much, got plenty to go around
I had this lil' freak, I was hittin' from London, she rode her while screamin' the British are comin
They need to give me the keys to the city, as you can see I got it poppin' lately
Everyone plannin' a trip to Atlanta, this shit startin' to get overpopulated
Whole lotta guap and a whole lotta options, cause I don't do nothin' in moderation
You see me runnin' it, I got them presidents comin' in like an inauguration
Woah, huh, what would you do for the dough?
Money come faster than way more than half of you niggas
You movin' too slow
Huh, what, what would you do for the guap
Livin' extravagant, lookin' immaculate, play with me, you can get popped
What, gee, what would you do for the cheese?
I'm in here poppin' it got it lock, cause I got the key to the streets
Huh, yeah, what would you do for the bread
I got them stressin', it's like an election cause my pocket's full of them prezzies
I got the key to the streets, I lock the door when I leave
You niggas disturbin' my peace, I'm rollin' in deep
Just like Adele, I do numbers like I'm 23
Baby, I'm throwin' this cash, I heard it's better to give than it is to receive
Nigga, I found me a bag, that money went straight to my head like I popped an Aleve, sheesh
I can tell that these niggas don't want it, feelin' like Wayne, show me my opponent
Fakin' and snitchin' I never condone it, spoil myself if I want it, I own it
I own it, might flip it, then reap all the profits
Your girl and her friends, I might take them all shoppin
I bought her Chanel, now she think that she poppin
Huh, lil' bitch, stop it
I cannot settle for less, I want the best of the best
This money relievin' my stress, I hit it, then I let the streets have whatever is left
There is no S on my chest, I can't save her and lately
The feelin' of cashing' these checks is honestly better than sex
Puttin' my foot on your neck, then I take my foot off the brake
And breakin' they necks
They need to give me the keys to the city, as you can see I got it poppin' lately
Everyone plannin' a trip to Atlanta, this shit startin' to get overpopulated
Whole lotta guap and a whole lotta options, cause I don't do nothin' in moderation
You see me runnin' it, I got them presidents comin' in like an inauguration
Woah, huh, what would you do for the dough?
Money come faster than way more than half of you niggas
You movin' too slow
Huh, what, what would you do for the guap
Livin' extravagant, lookin' immaculate, play with me, you can get popped
What, gee, what would you do for the cheese?
I'm in here poppin' it got it lock, cause I got the key to the streets
Huh, yeah, what would you do for the bread
I got them stressin', it's like an election cause my pocket's full of them prezzies

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Written by: Daniel Obiekwe, Tre McFarlane

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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