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{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids
{Verse 1: Ski Mask Jay}
Skrt
See that purple streak that was me
Going high speeds in my rental suv (lambo)
You know me (haha)
All about my rap (no cap)
I ain’t no actor
I ain’t all about that (I ain’t)
All about my chains
All about my bitches
Posing with my ride
Iced out for pictures (frozen)
Get money then I flip it (I do)
Take home a bad bitch
Beat the Pussy up, I kill it
Then she gets on her knees
Takes it to her face to finish (haha)
{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids
{Verse 2: Ski Mask Jay}
In my own lane
Not switching lanes mixing it up
Only thing I mix is in my cup (Double cup)
Married to the game
My last bitch was jealous
The music led me a stray (That’s what she said)
Wanted me to change (Never)
But am committed to the rap
Which is crazy insane
The music kept me sane
Not just for the money
But it keeps me off the streets
Instead of ill gotten gains
I traded it for streams and fame
Bitches strip clubs and chains (Ice, ha ha)
{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids
{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids
{Verse 1: Ski Mask Jay}
Skrt
See that purple streak that was me
Going high speeds in my rental suv (lambo)
You know me (haha)
All about my rap (no cap)
I ain’t no actor
I ain’t all about that (I ain’t)
All about my chains
All about my bitches
Posing with my ride
Iced out for pictures (frozen)
Get money then I flip it (I do)
Take home a bad bitch
Beat the Pussy up, I kill it
Then she gets on her knees
Takes it to her face to finish (haha)
{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids
{Verse 2: Ski Mask Jay}
In my own lane
Not switching lanes mixing it up
Only thing I mix is in my cup (Double cup)
Married to the game
My last bitch was jealous
The music led me a stray (That’s what she said)
Wanted me to change (Never)
But am committed to the rap
Which is crazy insane
The music kept me sane
Not just for the money
But it keeps me off the streets
Instead of ill gotten gains
I traded it for streams and fame
Bitches strip clubs and chains (Ice, ha ha)
{Hook: Ian Byarm}
Smoking up the scene when we got it
Swerving in a car it’s exotic
In the tonka
Getting to this golden ticket call me Willy wonka
She thinking that’s my dick in the club
That’s my Knocka
Run it up with my niggas
I keep the tommy on me
No it’s not no Hilfiger Flexin on the track boi
You ain’t got no racks boi
Stop with all that cap boi
Faker than them tabloids