[Intro]
Neilaworld
Woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Let's go)

[Chorus]
How the fuck a n***a got rich? It don't even make no sense (Make no sense)
Quarter milli' right on my wrist, probably could pay your rent (Pay your rent, go)
Toolie hit him right in his ribs, n***a finna spray your mans (What?)
Pull up in an all black whip, pull up in an SLX (What?)
And I had to send that text, now that bitch wanna have sex (Let's go)
N***a just wanna count checks, no, I ain't doin' no flex (Oh my God)
Made a few bands on set, finna Eliantte my neck (My neck, go)
She hit my phone with stress, I left that bitch on read (What?)

[Verse]
Send that lil' boy off, I'm like, "See ya'" (I'm like, "See ya'")
That's the bitch I want, but don't need her (I don't need)
It get cold like freezer, uh, made him run like cheetah (Yeah, go)
Hop in Rino Beamer, uh, rocket, where we speed off (Uh, go)
I hit that boy with a— (Come on, quick)
I hit that boy with a— (Woah, let's go, woah, woah, yeah, woah, woah)
Don't fuck with that boy, can't sip my drank and hit my 'Wood, no (Never)
They call me the voice, I'm in that Royce up in your hood, woah (Woah)
And I got some boys I could deploy and get you took off (Off)
Yeah, we makin' noise, we smoked your boy, it got me real slow (Wow)
[Chorus]
How the fuck a n***a got rich? It don't even make no sense (Make no sense)
Quarter milli' right on my wrist, probably could pay your rent (Pay your rent, go)
Toolie hit him right in his ribs, n***a finna spray your mans (What?)
Pull up in an all black whip, pull up in an SLX (What?)
And I had to send that text, now that bitch wanna have sex (Let's go)
N***a just wanna count checks, no, I ain't doin' no flex (Oh my God)
Made a few bands on set, finna Eliantte my neck (My neck, go)
She hit my phone with stress, I left that bitch on read

[Outro]
Woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Let's go, what?)
Woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Let's go)