Lyrics: Yung Veng
Music: Yung Veng
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist
(verse2 : yung veng)
stop all your nonsense, 'couse im sick of it
i make a beat, i think this lit
every day baking meat in the attic
work for a big house, i wanna get it
i put they everything, that's what i think (slatt)
i want to be a king, put ice in the ring
ice on my neck and i like the bling
i was thingking hard about rappin'
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist
**** you bitch, don't bother, it's rush hour (it's rush hour)
middle finger for you and i'll major (major, major)
bitch im busy, can you talk me later
stayed on my mind and write it down on paper (slatt)
you know me be fly and i'll show you
got the money, i'll give you a cue
i'ma pull it out and shoot
im in hawaii, chill with the crew
working and run up just for a bentley (for a bentley)
hey bitch you remember? what you said ? (what you said?)
with twin, we don't wanna back
i wanna fly in jet
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist
like a wiz
i want to be rich
go to paris
VVS on my wrist