[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Guwop! Wiz!
Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Ridin' around, blowin' so much dope, but I'm always handlin' business
Way too high, don't pick up my phone, if I do, I'm like "Who is this?"
Ain't got time for a girlfriend, tellin' that bitch I ain't got no feelings
Young n***a straight from the bottom, now my car ain't got no ceilin'
Young n***a stackin' up millions, y'all n***as actin' like children
Ooh, n***a couldn't, used to get in, now I'm ownin' the buildin'
Brought the bitch to my crib, said she felt like she went on a field trip
N***a like me gon' always stack, when I'm older, I'm probably gon' still get

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm a country-ass Beverly Hillbilly
Eat it up, bitch, I'm a meal ticket
Flush it down concert, like, "Fuck a ticket"
Rich-ass, crazy-ass, super picky
Want a rich dick? Say I'm bucket-listed
I don't fuck broke, I got a boujee dick
First round draft, I'm a lottery pick
Pepped up, East Atlanta vitamins shit
Solitaires glarin', big stone like Sharon
Superstar, Ed Sheeran, bitches love my earrings
Know she fucked with him, I still fucked her
Fuck that n***a, he a real sucker
It's the Wiz and the Wizop
I baguetted my watch with real boogers
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit
Baby, I'm a rich-ass n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with
But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit