BoywiZard

Pull up with this chopstick

I cut him like he sashimi

Japanese bitches

They dancing in they bikini

Aiming at his body, I’m aiming towards his beanie

Making vegetables, I’m gon leave him like a zucchini

Claim he from the streets

Yeah, them sesame ones

He claim he flipping

He flip burgers onto sesame buns

Move smarter than my enemy does

Leave 'em shock like an anemone does

Why he textin? Tell him, "Shut up, come kill me"

Yeah, I play the cards I got, I tell him, "Shut up and deal me"

Now I finding my success, and I can feel that they filthy

Mad I sleeping too good, my sheets are satin and silky

I can hear when they slither

I can feel when they guilty

Harry Potter, way I’m talkin to snakes

Boy wizard, turn my struggle into money and steaks

Salt with the taste

Champagne, with flakes of the gold

They see I’m nearly at the dollars so they moving the post

Fuck 'em

What's wrong?

Why aren't you answering me, I've been fucking messaging you

Why the fuck haven't you been answering my calls?

I've been busy, been working, I'm with Mal

Mmm-kay

Bruh, what the fuck?

Ion care about anuh muhfucker, this bout me now

I'm the one she with tonight, she got a boy, but it's me now

T me up, don't be one of my regrets, bitch

High like every night they say I’ll die if I stay stressed

With my peoples, fuck it up

Ain’t part of this can’t cut with us

What you mad at me for it’s your bitch that in love with us

Photos with fans at the club

Bop I don’t dance Ima thug

Gyaly get handsy and hug me on my snap she a sub

Longer alive the more deader

I want grandeur want mega

Do what you do but I’m better

I ain’t rude I’m just fed up

Feature still fuck the beat up

Issa glitch, I'm G'd up, mister hit ya' speaker

In the city moving gritty outa state, I'm staying bizzy-

Gyaly hit me up again all talkin' 'bout she miss me

Seccys wan' touch again they point at me and frisk me

Trappin ain't dead buh this finesse movin' micky

No Disney moving mickey

She said she wanna make a feature film

Don't get my face too risky

Bitch relax, they ain't got be hip to that

Finish liquor whip and back from the store and hit the haps

I'm tryna take her on a date

I hit the trap

Lemme re-up on some cash

Tryna show her I can splash

Dis and dat, I been blowing thru a bag

Tryna make another milli just to spend it on my dad

Spleh-they know I best

Askin for a photo say I get they sister wet

Damn right I've changed, better show me some respect

I don't move the same, well, still with gang and still threats

I won't waste my second breath

Who the fuck you think you scaring sending threats over text?

Money over smart phones lackin' baraket

I love the skreets baby, I've only fallen for skets