Hey, Cheek, what you doin'?
She doesn't listen to trap
She has really good taste
But I wanna see it up close
To me, it feels like a desert
If you want, come with me
But my destiny's uncertain
The doctor says I should be careful
It's the life of a young millionaire
I don't walk on the street anymore
I don't eat at the market anymore
The other day, a fan left a lipstick mark
The sound of the .30 is addictive
My neighbors have been bothered
They say that this WIU guy
Only cares about partying, weed and loud music
A Rolex for every country
Each one shows a different time
I don't know which is louder
My ride or my joint?
But it's not always for work
Sometimes it's just gossip
Sometimes I'm just high
Forgets where I came from and says
She thinks I'm a playboy
I'm just a young millionaire
No explanation needed
For the kind of thing that's a fact
TT doesn't team up with police
She said I was a cat, a bloke
I saw you crossing the neighborhood
I want what's underneath
I can haul the money
In the trunk of the coupé
The duo nobody bet on
Now puts 100k in the fee
I choose where the tour's gonna be
Issues of a millionaire
She doesn't listen to trap
She has really good taste
But I wanna see it up close
To me, it feels like a desert
If you want, come with me
But my destiny's uncertain