[Verse 1]
It's H-B Weezy Wee off the streets
Stay deep 'Cedes Jeep big feet
Gazer seats hold the bare floors
I faithfully hold to pimp whores
You ate with me and you gon get yours
This eight with me that's bullets through doors
Got haze in me now I'm so tall
Come blaze with me cuz Beaky got more
And now or later I'm major player
I ball right I need an agent player
Ay ma you tight you need to page a player
That's so tonight you can taste a player
I got the burner on the waist if you flinching
My shit turning on 28-inches
My shit burning like 500 plus
And this album's a three permer and a clutch
[Hook]
24/7 (Yes, sir)
whores
wayne
verse
turning
tonight
tight
through
thing
taste
speakers
squad
south
should
slick
seats
right
street
remain
probably
player
yelling
selling
niggaz
bullets
burner
bricks
block
brain
drought
burning
balcony
floors
beaky
buying
stock
chrome
dudes
apple
clutch
birdman
breezy
bitch
claim
cocaine
blaze
young
never
eagle
streets
inches
mother
chops
daddy
getting
bourbon
flinching
drove
waist
gazer
agent
later
doing
telling
factory
money
doors
steer
dying
weezy
eight
three
faithfully
front
gotta
grain
yours
handles
knock
major
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