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Ladies and gentlemen
We just landed in Geneva
Yeah that's in Switzerland
We on a yacht
A young lady just fed me
French vanilla ice cream
We all got our toes out too
Call me when you get lost
I'ma travel the globe
you keep the block hot
Driver open the door for me
my hand hurt
Finders we playin' hide-and-seek
with the passports
Where the fuck we at
Oh the pilot gotta
remind us yeah
The luggage is pilin'
I need a close-to-us Woo
So many stinky sit in my wallet
look like a folden chair Yeah
The Cartier so light on my body
thought I floated here
We boated here it's Tunechi
and Tyler but call me
Baudelaire yeah
Out in Switzerland travel
with my bitch Nigga
yeah we kissin' dawg
I love when she let me rub
her like Michelin
Skrrt skrrt facts
A hundred grand to sleep on a bird
the wings are whistlin' like-
Man they ain't listenin'
Cross the line like immigrants
and benefit from it
Keep on stuntin' on these niggas
make 'em sick to they stomach man
I can't stop it
Y'all don't understand
fish so fresh that
you could taste the same
Yeah we gettin' lost
but we know who we am True story
By the by the by the
by the some-some-somethin'
Treat that last part like you
niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Are we
Yeah haha
You see these excursions right here
Just too lavish to post on the 'Gram
Gangsta Grillz
Uh Tunechi
Excuse me pardon me the wind
it blow so hard to me
Like mother nature arguing
about some baby father beepin'
I'm stuck in the middle
of the sandwich like slaughter meat
Got my middle fingers
to the cameras that's recording me
From y'all to me brrt
stop callin' me unless you're ordering
I'm on the beach I got my feet out
and I stay on my feet
The corner beat I'm on a deep route
just throw the ball to me
Thought all this lean will
have me senile I guess they see now
Let's touch down catch a beat-down
like I catch touchdowns
I fuck 'round and slow the beat
down and take the drums out
The speed of my plum so great
I'ma eat my own flow
And I'm in need of a flaw
may eat me a rapper
I might as well eat me a ho Oh
I'm hot as hell when the weather
is freezin' the cold
as the devil and demon and ghost
I'ma get even and even
get even some more
it's too late to even get low baow
Wolf Gang Wolf Gang
that's what I need you to know
Mula Weezy the goat
The wind beneath my wings
Desert Eagle underneath my coat
Yeah Mula Bitch
Are we
On the boat nigga
You see
We just over here admirin' the view
of the mountains from the lake
Of course
Y'all know it's Wolf Haley
man stop fuckin' playin'