[Chorus]
Just a wavy n***a from the block, uh
Headed way to the top, uh
No shit, been waitin' for the drop, yeah
Just chillin‘, sippin', smokin' 'Scott
It’s in your pockets, filled up with a knot
Ya, Young Gunna Wunna worth a lot
Givin' you rich persona for the stocks

[Verse 1]
Always drippy to the socks, uh, Rollie tickin', never tok, uh
So many V's on your car lot, YSL, got our own lot
Bust down my momma got a new watch
I told her she won’t have to use a clock
In California by the hill top
Where the crazy girls can make they pussy pop
All white Rolls Royce, I feel almighty
Who in that big body wide body?
Young Stoner Life, I’m with Yak Gotti
Keep a hand strap in they back pocket
We air the opps out and we laugh 'bout it
When I do a show it’s a mad profit
My n***as on go and won’t tell nobody
I got wavy flows and I know you like it
You lookin' at me like I know you psychic
You keep a strap on you, I know you dykin'
A rockstar lifestyle, yеah we motorbikin'
I tap the gun twice, thеn we roll the dices
She lookin' at me like I’m so enticing
Bought my nephew a Benz when he got his license
Young Gun-Wunna the real, hope you recognize it
Got a chance to look good and won’t jeopardize it
(Got a chance to look good and won’t jeopardize it)
[Chorus]
Just a wavy n***a from the block, uh
Headed way to the top, uh
No shit, been waitin' for the drop, yeah
Just chillin‘, sippin', smokin' 'Scott
It’s in your pockets, filled up with a knot
Ya, Young Gunna Wunna worth a lot
Givin' you rich persona for the stocks

[Verse 2]
Givin' you rich persona for the stocks
I paid at least a hunna for the watch
We grew up in the hood, not the hard knocks
Where it’s understood, we don’t call the cops
Baby suck it good, got her jaws locked
When I kiss her lips, taste like butterscotch
Say my dick is a meal 'cause I fill her guts
Get up wet up for real with the Midas touch
I fill up a Backwood, I don’t smoke a Dutch
Sip the cleanest codeine, not no Robituss'
Swear this always a dream, ain’t no way it’s luck
I invest in my team, only way is up
We prepared to proceed, now they payin' us
I won’t rest 'till we make us a billion bucks
Heard he still sendin' threats, we don’t give a fuck
Wavy rich n***as, they can’t get rid of us
(Wavy rich n***as, they can’t get rid of us)
[Chorus]
Just a wavy n***a from the block, uh
Headed way to the top, uh
No shit, been waitin' for the drop, yeah
Just chillin‘, sippin', smokin' 'Scott
It’s in your pockets, filled up with a knot
Ya, Young Gunna Wunna worth a lot
Givin' you rich persona for the stocks