[Intro]

Wear my Margielas with no laces, 'ces, 'ce

[Chorus]

Wear my Margielas with no laces, I hate being tied down

I don't like to wait bae, I fake need it right now

Waking up, sun in my eyes in a big house

Morning wood, smackdown, I'ma blow her back out

Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out

Spend a couple thou' on my pants, I'ma cash cow

Every day I'm on cash route, big dog, make a nigga back down

Rick Ross, pockets all fat now, did it without the crack house

[Verse 1]

Oh-oh, I'ma live my life on go

Forever in my glow

Got the money coming in like go, go, go

All alone, I'm in my groove

If they ain't say I'm anti-social, you've been lied to

Ain't nothin' telling what I might do

In a shuttle, drop thе top on the sunroof

Ain't no telling who I might screw

I'm just playing, baе, I only want you, you, you

For you, all of these things, I would do

Oh, oh (Oh, oh)

[Chorus]

Wear my Margielas with no laces, I hate being tied down

I don't like to wait bae, I fake need it right now

Waking up, sun in my eyes in a big house

Morning wood, smackdown, I'ma blow her back out

Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out

Spend a couple thou' on my pants, I'ma cash cow

Every day I'm on cash route, big dog, make a nigga back down

Rick Ross, pockets all fat now, did it without the crack house

[Verse 2]

Holdin' it down, run the town, smoking a pound, with my dogs

Guns work like merry-go-around, spin 'em 'round and make 'em fall

Uh, yeah, in love, I fall, make love in designer draws

Ain't no feeling like fuckin' your broad

Especially you know that's your broad

Especially you know it's not a facade

The magic touch, Wizard Of Oz

I'm a static shock, an electric boy

You love me when I feel destroyed

I light up the night like the end of the tunnel

Then make her ride like a bike, Lance Armstrong how I fuck her

Ragu, how I'm drippin' on you, I don't follow the rules

Riding around, hell flames consumed my cool

Can you not tell I'm consumed in you?

I can't fly well, you're my rocket fuel

[Chorus]

Wear my Margielas with no laces, I hate being tied down

I don't like to wait bae, I fake need it right now

Waking up, sun in my eyes in a big house

Morning wood, smackdown, I'ma blow her back out

Next week I may fly out to Japan just to vibe out

Spend a couple thou' on my pants, I'ma cash cow

Every day I'm on cash route, big dog, make a nigga back down

Rick Ross, pockets on fat now, did it without the crack house