Awesome (feat. Matt Ox)

Yeah, yeah
 Nigga, that shit awesome
 I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
 I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
 (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
 Drive that coupe real awesome
 Switchin' lanes and swervin' cause I'm awesome
 Nigga run up, I might off him
 Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
 She got Prada on and I don't want her
 Why you walkin'?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
 Why you talking?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you
 Now you stalkin'
 I don't got no Trackhawk, but my shit hawkin'
 Fuck the police, I already lost 'em
 This ain't Zinfandels but my shit frosty
 I'm off lean and ginger ale so my shit glossy
 90 thousand what a new wrist costing
 Br-brand new bitch and she callin' me dad
 My credit score ain't the only thing bad
 Yeah, yeah
 Nigga, that shit awesome
 I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
 I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
 Drive that coupe real awesome
 Switchin' lanes and swervin' cause I'm awesome
 Nigga run up, I might off him
 Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
 She got Prada on and I don't want her
 Why you walkin'?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
 Why you talking?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you
 Now you stalkin'
 Our Gucci flops was blossom
 And you still can't cost 'em
 I been eatin' tropic for a year, you still eatin' lobster
 Look at me, you can't stop it
 Pssh, and the cops done lost us
 Designer been drippin' off us
 You lookin' like "What it cost 'em?"
 My bling in that rain
 Takin' a train, now we got Ranges
 Remember checkin' my bank
 For some change, nothing changed yet
 Lookin' like your naked, ain't got patience
 Yes, go change it
 All that money, flexin', cars is rented
 Don't you faze me
 Don't hang with lots of rappers
 Swear that they act like they're strangers
 Walked down Gucci stores
 Then I had to go and change it
 Off-White yellow tape it
 Gucci laces
 Louis V cases
 Don't care if I break it
 The cop can't trace this
 The cops can't trace this
 And the cops done lost us
 Designer been drippin' off us
 You lookin' like "What it cost 'em?"
 
 Yeah, yeah
 Nigga, that shit awesome
 I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
 I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
 (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
 Drive that coupe real awesome
 Switchin' lanes and swervin' cause I'm awesome
 Nigga run up, I might off him
 Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
 She got Prada on and I don't want her
 Why you walkin'?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
 Why you talking?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you
 Now you stalkin'
 I don't got no Trackhawk, but my shit hawkin'
 Fuck the police, I already lost 'em
 This ain't Zinfandels but my shit frosty
 I'm off lean and ginger ale so my shit glossy
 90 thousand what a new wrist costing
 Br-brand new bitch and she callin' me dad
 My credit score ain't the only thing bad
 Yeah, yeah
 Nigga, that shit awesome
 I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
 I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
 Drive that coupe real awesome
 Switchin' lanes and swervin' cause I'm awesome
 Nigga run up, I might off him
 Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
 She got Prada on and I don't want her
 Why you walkin'?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
 Why you talking?
 You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you
 Now you stalkin'
 Our Gucci flops was blossom
 And you still can't cost 'em
 I been eatin' tropic for a year, you still eatin' lobster
 Look at me, you can't stop it
 Pssh, and the cops done lost us
 Designer been drippin' off us
 You lookin' like "What it cost 'em?"
 My bling in that rain
 Takin' a train, now we got Ranges
 Remember checkin' my bank
 For some change, nothing changed yet
 Lookin' like your naked, ain't got patience
 Yes, go change it
 All that money, flexin', cars is rented
 Don't you faze me
 Don't hang with lots of rappers
 Swear that they act like they're strangers
 Walked down Gucci stores
 Then I had to go and change it
 Off-White yellow tape it
 Gucci laces
 Louis V cases
 Don't care if I break it
 The cop can't trace this
 The cops can't trace this
 And the cops done lost us
 Designer been drippin' off us
 You lookin' like "What it cost 'em?"