Album Name

Emergency Tsunami

Artist

NAV

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.11.06

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Wheezy outta here
I don't need friends
They don't wanna see someone
like me doin' better than them
Still can't believe it
I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater to suck
on my dick Suck my dick
Never give focus on hate
I receive Yeah
I could achieve more
than they could dream Yeah
I know they ain't tough
enough to be me Yeah
Makin' money like magic
got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes
I brought sand to the beach
Tеst drive 'em all
but I don't wanna keep
Pop me a X
'causе I gotta get geeked
Talkin' 'bout sleep
I get two days a week
They say they drippin'
I'm kissin' my teeth
They burnin' it out
ain't no chrome left for me
When I was broke
I was feelin' uneasy
Now I get paid
and I'm feelin' relieved
Call up a thottie
I hit when I please
Whatever it take
might just pay her to leave
My bitch Latina
my choppa is Russian
Wheezy on beats
that's expensive percussion
Can't get no Act'
so we sippin' on red
Can't talk to my bro
'cause he still in the feds
Can't get these demons
up outta my head
Can't slide on the opps
'cause they already dead
What I can do
What you do
I can go get some money
Whole pool heated up
and it cost a hundred thousand
'Cause I left this shit runnin'
No cap I can turn
nothin' to somethin'
Book me a show
and I fly out the country Let's go
I eat at Nobu when
I get the munchies Let's go
Drivin' in bucket seats
had to serve buckets
I put the top down
and I let her suck it Friends
They don't wanna see someone
like me doin' better than them
Still can't believe it
I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater
to suck on my dick
Suck my dick
Never give focus
on hate I receive Yeah
I could achieve more than
they could dream Yeah
I know they ain't tough
enough to be me Yeah
Makin' money like magic
got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes
I brought sand to the beach
Test drive 'em all
but I don't wanna keep
Pop me a X 'cause
I gotta get geeked
Talkin' 'bout sleep
I get two days a week
They say they drippin'
I'm kissin' my teeth
They burnin' it out
ain't no chrome left for me
When I was broke
I was feelin' uneasy
Now I get paid
and I'm feelin' relieved
I gave a round of
applause to myself
I put the baddest
lil' bitch on the shelf
I went '21 wagon
and sat it on F's
I don't gotta brag
this shit speak for itself
I got stripes in my hood
run the game I'm the ref
I keep the fire up under my belt
And I run with some real
ones who bang to the left
Marchin' band baby
I know how to step
I can't speak on the business
it's quiet as kept
Look like a diva
I know how to treat her
I know how to keep her
she fine as hell
I spend a quarter
milli' on a Richard Mille
I keep quiet I never gon' tell
I put my life savings
in a brown box
I was gettin' that shit in the mail
I keep a mill' cash
for the best lawyer
I ain't worried 'bout goin' to jail
I just spent 80K on
some Hermes bags
50K more on Chanel
I got the ball now
ain't gon' ball-hog
I'ma pass it to bro for the lay up
I just went Prada T-shirt
with the Prada jacket
You can tell
I'm a motherfuckin' player
I don't need friends
They don't wanna see someone
like me doin' better than them
Still can't believe it
I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater to
suck on my dick
Suck my dick
Never give focus
on hate I receive Yeah
I could achieve more than
they could dream Yeah
I know they ain't tough
enough to be me Yeah
Makin' money like magic
got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes
I brought sand to the beach
Test drive 'em all
but I don't wanna keep
Pop me a X
'cause I gotta get geeked
Talkin' 'bout sleep
I get two days a week
They say they drippin'
I'm kissin' my teeth
They burnin' it out
ain't no chrome left for me
When I was broke
I was feelin' uneasy
Now I get paid
and I'm feelin' relieved
Wheezy outta here