Finally back on that road to riches Do what I'm sayin', look what it get you We went through Hell and we doin' some digits Told all my brothers, "You with it? I'm with it" They don't know how to survive at the bottom Can't get no sleep through the night like a monster Still in the factory, I'm Willie Wonka Yeah My momma just told me I'm s'posed to get it Yeah, ayy
We got no limit, run it like Emmitt Makin' my way and my mail with no gimmicks Said it, I meant it, had to go send it Flexin' my muscle, now show me the spinach Or like a spider, yes I'm a rider Makin' some changes, I used to one-night 'em Sheesh, huh, I used to one-night 'em Takin' from 'round me, I know you a biter (Takin' from 'round me, I know you a biter) When you got family you 'posed to call 'em You ain't nothin' but you just want some problems Why wouldn't you try to look out for your partners? (Why wouldn't you try to look out for your partners?) Word to my brothers, they know that I got 'em Stack up the silver and gold, oh Tryna get back on that road, yeah
Finally back on that road to riches Do what I'm sayin', look what it get you We went through Hell and we doin' some digits Told all my brothers, "You with it? I'm with it" They don't know how to survive at the bottom Can't get no sleep through the night like a monster Still in the factory, I'm Willie Wonka Huh My mama just told me I'm s'posed to get it Yeah, huh
Talent gon' get you a golden ticket Ayy, huh Mama just told me I'm s'posed to Talent gon' get you a golden Talent gon' get you a golden (Whoa)
Back it up If I'm gon' say it, I'm gon' back it up (Back it up) Beef I'll be bitin' like Dracula Yeah, they want me to start actin' up Stand at my back, I'll be zonin' (Yeah) Givin' that fetti, not loanin' (Yeah) Workin' from mornin' to mornin' (Yeah) Gimme a helmet, I'm goin' in Yeah, yeah Tryna go in Better forgive You gotta go live your life in the moment (Gotta go live) Never forget whatever you did You gotta go own it (Whatever you did) Pray for these kids, I did what I did I know that I'm chosen (Pray for these kids) I feel like a Roman I'm built like a Trojan (Built like a Trojan, built like a Trojan) Anything solid cannot be broken (You gotta be solid, you gotta be solid) Get out your feelings Stop playin' and jokin' (Get out your feelings) Yeah, yeah What we don't like, we embell', yeah Coulda been keepin' that sale, yeah I don't know what else to tell ya
Finally back on that road to riches Do what I'm sayin', look what it get you We went through Hell and we doin' some digits Told all my brothers, "You with it? I'm with it" They don't know how to survive at the bottom Can't get no sleep through the night like a monster Still in the factory, I'm Willie Wonka Yeah My mama just told me I'm s'posed to get it Yeah, huh
Talent gon' get you a golden ticket Ayy, huh Mama just told me I'm 'posed to Talent gon' get you a golden Talent gon' get you a golden ticketTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
