[Rich The Kid & Lil Wayne] Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah) He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah) Ride the Wraith like a hoopty (Yeah) I been feelin´ like, I been feelin´ like Tunechi
Coming live from the 5-0-4 Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill´ on the floor Big Tunechi, I can´t ride in the Masi´ no more Young niggas still grindin´, I´m the muhfuckin´ G.O.A.T I been feelin´ like Tunechi, huh I been feelin´ like, yeah, fuck ´em Let me get in my bag, duffle Eat that bitch like the last supper Got her feelin´ like, oh, Tunechi Got me feeling like, yeah, fuck ´em Got me feelin´ like Rich The Kid, with grown-ass man money
[Lil Wayne] I took the top off the McLaren, I´m letting the guts show
Walk in my bathroom, I step in the drug store Treat the 200 for y´all like a tug boat, who want smoke? Yeah, ´cause the bullet be drippin´ like snot from a snub nose I´m aimin´ right to your heart like a love note I told you right from the start, from the front door I told her right from the pump, it´s a gun show It´s me and Lil Richard, we defeating some bitches We stick to the code like Leonardo da Vinci Many men, they wishing death upon me Bop, bop, bop, give ´em three wishes I need me a bitch that be needing them bitches Fresh plate of pussy, I ain´t cleaning the dishes Chess play the bosom, yeah, I skeet on them titties
Creamy delicious, more babies than a pediatrician Court days, I be leaning, I miss ´em Bih trippin´, put the beef in the skillet I pistol-whip ´em, I got teeth on the glitzy Like no way can´t believe that I´m serious Like no way can´t believe what I´m feelin´ Don´t play, they don´t need to play with me OJ on this beat like it fit me
[Rich The Kid, Lil Wayne] Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah) He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah) Ride the Wraith like a hoopty (Yeah) I been feelin´ like, I been feelin´ like Tunechi Coming live from the 5-0-4 Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill´ on the floor Big Tunechi, I can´t ride in the Masi´ no more
Young niggas still grindin´, I´m the muhfuckin´ G.O.A.T I been feelin´ like Tunechi, huh I been feelin´ like, yeah, fuck ´em Let me get in my bag, duffle Eat that bitch like the last supper Got her feelin´ like, oh, Tunechi Got me feeling like, yeah, fuck ´em Got me feelin´ like Rich The Kid, with grown-ass man money
[Rich The Kid] Weezy F., bitch, don´t forget the baby Big Tunechi, why it cost 480 And I´m still screaming “Fuck you, pay me!” I been feeling like Tunechi, boy the Maybach Mercedes I´m in the Trukfit
I might fuck on a bitch and I make her lit Man, I feel like Tha Carter, really rich Keep it real, 100, I can never switch Few years of work turn to a boss in this bitch I go platinum, just talkin´ my shit My bitch too bad, get a bag if she throw a fit (bag) I´m the G.O.A.T. killer, rappers get their throat slit Count another fifty mill´ like "Oh shit!" Bank account gettin´ heavy like a gold brick I might buy a Bugatti Feelin´ like Tunechi, baby momma get a big body
[Rich The Kid & Lil Wayne] Turn your wife to a groupie (Yeah) He got smoked like a loosie (Yeah) Ride the Wraith like a hoopty (Yeah)
I been feelin´ like, I been feelin´ like Tunechi Coming live from the 5-0-4 Bad bitch in my mentions with a mill´ on the floor Big Tunechi, I can´t ride in the Masi´ no more Young niggas still grindin´, I´m the muhfuckin´ G.O.A.T I been feelin´ like Tunechi, huh I been feelin´ like, yeah, fuck ´em Let me get in my bag, duffle Eat that bitch like the last supper Got her feelin´ like, oh, Tunechi Got me feeling like, yeah, fuck ´em Got me feelin´ like Rich The Kid, with grown-ass man money