Weeeeeee!

Woah woah woah woah

Woah woah woah woah

Woah woah

Everything is a-okay

I'll make it up along the way

My wrist going cray

I'm thinking bout coppin' a chain

Woah woah

Can't stop me now

All these bad bitches tryna lock me down

Woah woah

Woah woah

God damn, I'm fucking cool

Might take a dip in a buss down pool

Spend all my bread, I'm such a fool

Look so good, I'm such a mood

Bags on bags, I'm getting gouda

Everybody loves me too

But when I'm by myself

Sometimes I get a little blue

I sit in my bedroom and look at the wall

I wish this shit would all fall down

When you just can't talk

Who the fuck do you call

Shit

Everything is a-okay

I'll make it up along the way

My wrist going cray

I'm thinking bout coppin' a chain

Woah woah

Can't stop me now

All these bad bitches tryna lock me down

Woah woah

Woah woah

Nobody working hard as me, yeah Billy hit the lottery

That's all I'm tryna say

My dreams now a reality, she call me from her balcony

I'm on my way

Okay, my energy is like gravity

Got a house with a bunch of amenities

Billy got rich like the Kennedy's

You hear those melodies

Coming out your speakers

You hate my music, you a tweaker

I used to sit up in them bleachers

Now Billy the main feature

I sit in my bedroom and look at the wall

I wish this shit would all fall down

When you just can't talk

Who the fuck do you call

Shit

Everything is a-okay

I'll make it up along the way

My wrist going cray

I'm thinking bout coppin' a chain

Woah woah woah

Can't stop me now

All these bad bitches tryna lock me down

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah woah

Woah woah

A-okay, I'll make it up along the way

My wrist going cray

I'm thinking bout coppin' a chain

Woah woah woah

Can't stop me now

All these bad bitches tryna lock me down

Woah woah

Woah woah