[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah‚ yeah
Yeah‚ yeah
Yeah‚ yes
Psyke

[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
I ain't gonna talk too much (No, no)
I ain't gonna talk too much (Oh, no)
I ain't even makin' a fuss (Oh‚ no)
I ain't even doin' too much (Oh, no)
My daddy told me talk is cheap (Is cheap)
I let my girlfriend speak (Shine)
It's a big wave, it go ocean deep (Go deep)
One man gang‚ I ain't rollin' deep
Bad bitch came out of Mozambique (Psyke)
And she wanna be with the African gene
I'm ready to die, I can't roll in peace
Two man big bag, they know it's me (Me)
And I ain't doin' fraud, I just swipe and delete
You might see me with Skep', n***a, ultimate greaze
Little boy, how did I turn into me?
Paps in my face and I won't say cheese
Yeah, took off the ice and I'm still freezin'
I was rollin' the dice, slide in the streets
[Chorus: Swoosh God]
Look how my life turnt out to be
This shit amazin' you wouldn't believe
My new bitch, she from Belize
Choke on the dick, she just come up to breathe
I got sauce PERinaise (Peri)
Just like Nando's, your bitch is my side dish
You won't believe what she did in private
Get on her knees, look up to the sky, bitch
Tomorrow I'm gon' shut down Wireless
They talkin' bag, I'll be there in a quickie
She just pulled up, I back out and she suck on the willy
I'm in the stu' and I got Lancey with me
You not a friend, you a foux, you not quicker
This shit is slappin', the beat is by Ricci
And I got racks, yeah, I swear all that hits me
Cause a scene everyday, too hard to miss me
Repercussions to pay if you ever diss me

[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Glovebox in the whip, that's where the grip be
All my bestfriends ride, let's sing like Tipsy
Can't come this side, this way get slippery
I've seen this shit, I'm just livin' my image
I seen through life and livin' my dream
All type of money, red, yellow and green
Bad bitch a honey, she keepin' it sweet
Mr. Miyagi, I wax, I clean it, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Swoosh God]
Look how my life turnt out to be
This shit amazin' you wouldn't believe
My new bitch, she from Belize
Choke on the dick, she just come up to breathe
I got sauce PERinaise (Peri)
Just like Nando's, your bitch is my side dish
You won't believe what she did in private
Get on her knees, look up to the sky, bitch
I just shut down Wireless
They talkin' bag, I'll be there in a quickie
I just back out and she suck on the willy
I'm in the stu' and I got Lancey with me
You not a friend, you a foux, you not quicker
This shit is slappin', the beat is by Ricci
And I got racks, yeah, I swear all that hits me
Always causin' scenes, it's too hard to miss me
Pay repercussions if you ever diss me
You owe me money, I'm actin' like 50