Willie

I'm going for the Richard Mille, so I’m not hitting the brakes on the ride
I got models in leather rolling up my Phillies
First I think about money, then we do it for real, we do it for real, yeah

I'm going for the Richard Mille, so I’m not hitting the brakes on the ride
I got models in leather rolling up my Phillies
She sings me the songs, then she puts on the VV's
We’re good, now I’m the one who doesn’t stop in the city
We pull up in a truck or a bike doing wheelies
She wants to be with me, baby, 'cause I’m cold, I’m chillin'
First I think about money, then we do it for real, we do it for real, yeah-yeah

Never forget, a sleeping crocodile is a wallet
If the payment is two minutes late, mine gets messed up
My girl’s got Ronaldo up front
No [?], dude, I’m in the mood like a panther
I got a girl like Toki who likes to be touched
ZaZa always smoking between all the rooms in the block
The trap dies and I revive it, they call me: Electroshock
We’re not a team [?] for the salary, there’s no cap here
24K gold, we live it high
The rides are 0k, [?]
Another booty wrapped up, I’m going to Paris, it’s 5K
I got the best connects in the whole game right here
If I focus on the hustle, I’ll crown it, I swear
The chains shining like flashes in the dark
Patience made me a man, [?] there was no rush
You’re at 200 and crashed into the wall

I'm going for the Richard Mille, so I’m not hitting the brakes on the ride
I got models in leather rolling up my Phillies
She sings me the songs, then she puts on the VV's
We’re good, now I’m the one who doesn’t stop in the city
We pull up in a truck or a bike doing wheelies
She wants to be with me, baby, 'cause I’m cold, I’m chillin'
First I think about money, then we do it for real, we do it for real, yeah-yeah

They crashed into the wall
If I move, I never miss, I prepared for this shit
In this life, there were sins I’ll pay for someday
An angel behind me always tells me not to stop, not to stop, yeah-yeah
Sorry if I passed by and didn’t see you
Thought it was my reflection, they’re all just like me
A Rolex on my wrist and VV's on my neck
Like the song by Arca, dude, you don’t live like this
I’m gonna stay in the league like Anthony Edwards
Because of the lean, my face fell asleep and my tongue from the pills
Trap comes easy to me, like Jackson with the moonwalk
In the warzone since I was little, we don’t know about truce
With an empty heart but not empty pockets
If the opposers come at me, I roll them up in a blunt
We’re mixing cement and laying bricks
If I focus on the hustle, in six months we’ll be millionaires

I'm going for the Richard Mille, so I’m not hitting the brakes on the ride
I got models in leather rolling up my Phillies
She sings me the songs, then she puts on the VV's
We’re good, now I’m the one who doesn’t stop in the city
We pull up in a truck or a bike doing wheelies
She wants to be with me, baby, 'cause I’m cold, I’m chillin'
First I think about money, then we do it for real, we do it for real, yeah-yeah

I’m the one who doesn’t stop in the city
Tell me, Awesome, with us there’s no case
Pu, uh-uh-uh