Illest Walking

Ok, ok now we finna take off

Ok, ok now we finna crank up

Crank up

Illest nigga walking with that check up (oh my God)

Stash a dirty dancer in that tesla (aye aye aye)

Got that gasoline, I'm 'bout to spark up (burn up)

And I see some demons 'bout to pour up (pour up)

Ok, now we finna crank up (crank up)

Ok, ok now we finna crank up (go, go)

Okie dokie spaceship clear for take off (crank up)

Ok, ok now we finna crank up (oh my God)

Yeah, swae

Dressin' like we rich, filthy rich, just lit up a spliff

You not smokin' loud, keep that to your motherfuckin' self

I'm jumpin' off the roof with the african vodka

Make your baby mama do the macarena, woah

Lookin' in the mirror young nigga so dope

Man 12 came bangin' at the door, woah

Auto park the audi, if I shit on you I'm sorry

Take your main bitch in a heart beat

She want me to see her body like my name ozzy

I'ma hit her with the kamikaze

Then I'm bout to hit it in my alexander

I don't know why you niggas playin'

When you know them young niggas fuckin' show up any minute

Slim

Flexin' like you rich, filthy rich, but you not legit

Take a look around, it ain't too many real niggas left

I'm hotter than whoever or whatever, it don't matter

If I said it, then I motherfuckin' mean it

I'm towerin' in the clouds lookin' down at you clowns

I been up here for a motherfuckin' minute

Drive the 'rari backwards

I took flexin' to a whole 'nother level

Get so high, gotta run it by nasa

Pockets so fat on my before and after picture

Should I send the money sky divin'

Franck muller perfect timin'

I don't know why you niggas playin'

When you know them young niggas bout to show up any minute