[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (I ain't waiting)
Yo

[Verse 1: Willie the Kid]
The flight taking off in Dallas
Never a dull moment
Ladies, meet the fellas
I bought a Jeep off these acapellas
By King street, pastries, Carmella's (Exquisite)
Shopping out in Charleston while you borrowing
I ain't buying out the bar, bitch, I bought the bar
That was a bar for you n***as
Ain't no [?] and feather
I remember when we started, we was all together
But things fall apart like Achebe
These days, though is web based
My chick must be crazy, complete head case
I got thе hair just in case she might really mеant it
Goin for real this time [?]
The hate is real but the love is rented
Eyes squint, fine print, terms and conditions
Listen

[Verse 2: Ransom]
Miss me with that small talk n***a I'm still a giant stepper
Applying pressure with verses hotter than cayenne pepper
Try the texture, silkiest fabrics, we not the same cloth
Inside a Tesla, Willie's a savage ravage your main whore
The Spain loft? Egyptian marble marvel at main floor
Get paid off, a pyramid scheme, a dream that we made off
Often reminisce about times that I had to hide from killers
Now we spillin' champagne inside a villa that's [?]
Ronald Isley between the sheets she askin for Bryson Tiller
She thinking Imma put her body inside chinchilla?
Not a chance, we had the crepes soon as we got to France
Stop it Ran', we don't eat carbs, we had the lobster clams
Coppin' grams, same old rhetoric from these derelicts
You sellin' bricks, Maison Margiela kicks, yeah we get it prick
I think y'all need some better shit, me and Willie entrepeneurs
Some old players with money, tell your aunts that you knew us