Pedal to the Medal - The Wizard

Cool blue eyes

Things never look this nice

It's the life we live it's the price we pay

400 a zip imperial rose

Black diamonds and all of my whips timeless

Vow to never break your heart or a promise

I got us ain't a show off just being honest

You wanna sip mimosas

I'll pour 'em

Take a trip we can blow a few dollars

Other b**ches you heard about 'em

But you're moving forward and never backwards

Cop shorty a quarter let her roll it up for practice

Love to role play you studying to be an actress

What the haps is

I'ma call you later then

I'll fall through

Maybe we can all get faded

And I'm 100 them others tryin to fake it

Self made

G millionaire in the making

Boss of my team bringin' home the bacon

Ya ni**a fallin' off you need a replacement

Face it

Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle

Girl you look good you remind me of a model

Oh yeah yeah

Blue eyes

Yeah yeah yeah

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

The money come in the money go

The same seem to pertain to them corny hoes

So I keep it

G continually stack this paper

While all them b**ches chase me

Won't be a never your safety

B*tch can't hold her self down

Then she bound to drizz out

We party in

Vegas smokin'

Pina colada papers

Travel the world people know what our face is

Waitress bringin' 'em by the cases

For me and my real niggas we not in the matrix

I'm talkin plane sh*t

That sh*t you have to join the gang wit

Can probably make you leave your man

For first class living taking pictures in the sand

100 thousand dollar whips shopping trips to

Japan so you rollin' if you know like

I know them niggas don't go where I go

Gangster

Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle

Girl you look good you remind me of a model

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Mami I f**ks wit you borderline stuck wit you

I roll up hit the airport and stunt wit you

Count all this bread maybe split a cut wit you

No respect for niggas who smoke blunts wit you

All wins

No loss big house mowed lawn

No lease owned cars

Straight work

On my own bars

Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle

Girl you look good you remind me of a model

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Five o one yawn

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Fly with the gang ahh

Flying the paper planes

Oh she never be the same

It's just something that went array

Niggas broke

'Cause we link it all the change

Fool