Repercussions

Lyrics

[Intro: NAV & Future] (Wheezy outta here) Yeah [Verse 1: NAV] Everybody 'round me say I'm doin' too much (Hmm) When I got some problems, yeah, the drugs come clutch (Hmm) Shoutout to the opps, we got another cold case (Yeah) Shoutout to my shooter, he ain't showin' no face (Yeah) Shoutout to the driver, fuck 12, he did the race (Hmm, skrrt) They typin' on computers, only letter I know is K's (Hmm) Pull up to the show, I send the hit and hit the stage (Yeah) Married to the game, I go to war and I engage (Yeah) What you think? We got all thе drink, I pour a gallon up I'm a jerk, take a half a Perc', I fuck with stamina (Woah) Monеy and fame, with a little game, I get the best of her Eco-friendly, I just went electric, bought the Tesla (Woah) [Chorus: NAV] Wheezy, play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready (Ready) Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly (Belly) I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty (Petty) Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti (Cake) Animal inside a Lamb', got horses in the motor (Motor) Got a bitch named Nina and she love it when I tote her (Tote her) We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff-and-puffin' (No) It's end of discussion, you don't want these repercussions (No) [Verse 2: Young Thug] I just bought lil' shawty twenty Birkins, now they scared of her Louis drench her off, and I walked in and I was Hermès'd up (Hermès) I told that bitch to call me papi, I got my turbans up (Papi) I'm rich as fuck, really, you need to switch the topic up Hickory dickory dock, I done ran my salary and ran my credits up (Woo) I just bought four bitches the same watch because I'm paid as fuck Camera in the rearview Lambo' and I see 'em speedin' up Ayy, what you want? I take my bitch to get her tummy tucked Too many cameras in the club, gotta keep it low, gotta hit his tummy up Put a snub-nose on the brand new Ruger .44, but today I'm Tommy'd up Sick of these broke-ass, petty-ass niggas and hoes, bitch, I'm ghost Birthday came, I had bought me a two-tone, roofless weightless Rolls (Yeah) Cash got the two-tone AP (Yeah), Vegas edition, my nigga, you bold (Ooh) Birthday, I'm cakin' these bitches (Ayy), not fakin' with bitches, I'm real as the road (Ayy) Keep a few tools, the niggas (Yeah) that's all in they feelings, they ready to explode (Yeah) Dropped my chain on the ground and now this bitch gotta dry her toes [Chorus: NAV] Wheezy, play some beats, I think the E kicked in, I'm ready (Ready) Grindin' on my teeth, I got no food inside my belly (Belly) I just put all my diamonds on, I'm feelin' petty (Petty) Get my cake, I will always be there for my confetti (Cake) Animal inside a Lamb', got horses in the motor (Motor) Got a bitch named Nina and she love it when I tote her (Tote her) We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit, that huff-and-puffin' (No) It's end of discussion, you don't want these repercussions (No)