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This your boy Wiz man
And I'm a talk my shit, yeah,
I hope ya'll niggas is to hearing my voice by now,
And if not, get to it

I woke up from a dream again,
Next to someone's daughter who I'll probably never again
You call her a hoe?
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her hours thinking what she gonna do and when
I be on that 747 flying frequent
You get all the press and try to check for I'm due to land
And get in the daytime, way about the PM
Tryin' to finish living out this so I be sleeping in
And they ask me if I'm
I ain't long as my money good cause she my one and
got they face up in my business gettin nosy
But I'm just out here on for anyone who knows me
No, I ain't in my position getting
Drinking bigger and ifa and bring alisa oz
I stay me some backup, in case you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, make a nigga

call me the 501 Don
Mr. know he got a pear of on
My marijuana strong and these ain't shit but probably calls
Dog I met her at the club, we was fucked up
Made it to my crib we was drunk, driving
Now you on some lame shit, claiming you're my bitch
Do us a fav, don't text, don't call me, darling
I was to ball it's like Spaulding rolling
They say I'm the and they call Wiz, atomic
Hotter than New Orleans, or a foreman grill,
And Chevy eyes caught like
is what I go so I need sudafed,
Big dog nigga all poodle fed
Money in the wall all the vent
Still got time to