Repercussions
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(Wheezy outta here) Everybody 'round me say I'm doin' too much When I got some problems, yeah, the drugs come clutch Shoutout to the opps, we got another cold case Shoutout to my shooter, he ain't showin' no face Shoutout to the driver, f*ck 12, he did the race They typin' on computers, only letter I know is K's Pull up to the show, I send a hit and hit the stage Married to the game, I go to war and I engage What you think? We got all the drink, I'll pour a gallon up I'm a jerk, take a half a Perc, I f*ck with stamina Money and fame, with a little game, I get the best of her Eco friendly, I just went electric, bought the Tesla Wheezy play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti Animal inside a Lamb', got horses inside the motor Got a bitch named Nina, and she love it when I tote her We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff and puffin' It's end of discussion, you don't want these repercussions I just bought lil' shorty twenty Birkins, now they scared of her Louis drenched her off and I walked in and I'm Hermes up I told that bitch to call me papi, I got my turbans up I'm rich as f*ck, really you need to switch the topic up Hickory, dickory, dock, gotta run up my salary and run my credits up I just bought four bitches the same watch because I'm petty as f*ck Camera in the rearview Lambo and I seen them speedin' up Ayy, what you want? I keep my bitch to get her tummy tucked Too many cameras in the club gotta keep it low, gotta hit his tummy up Pushed up nose on a brand new with a .44 but today I'm Tommy'd up Sick of these broke ass, petty ass niggas and hoes, bitch, I'm goals Birthday came and I bought me a two-tone roof and it's suede and it's Rolls Cash got the two-tone AP, Vegas edition, my nigga, you're bold Birthday on cake and these bitches, not fakin' with bitches, I'm real as the road Keep a few tools and niggas that's all in they feelings and ready to explode Drop my chain on the ground and now this bitch gotta dry her toes Wheezy play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti Animal inside a Lamb', got horses inside the motor Got a bitch named Nina, and she love it when I tote her We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff and puffin' It's end of discussion, you don't want these repercussions
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Written by: Navraj Goraya, Amir Esmailian, Jeffery Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass
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