[Intro]

Uh-huh, yeah

[Verse 1]

Skinny ass pants, fresh pair of Vans

If them niggas keep tripping they can share an ambulance

Throw up blood with my hands

My gang popping niggas

Smoke that Kiesha, not that Reggie

For you name dropping niggas

All day I do it, I do it like Tony

Got a sign on my dick that say "Bad Bitches Only"

I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

Man, I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pew

Got a mean-ass swagger, my bitches do too

Yeah, all my niggas nuts, and I'm a loose screw

Bitch, I get big bucks, pockets on Bruce Bruce

Yeah, I talk that shit, bitch, I got bread, bitch, I got toast

Welcome to The Murder Show — I am the motherfucking host

They call me Weezy F. Baby, yes, I do the fucking most

I'm at their throats until they choke

The God has spoke

I need a smoke break

(Smoke break…)

[Chorus 1]

Now let it breathe, Tune, yeah

It go; all these bitches, and niggas still hating

I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating

Got a list full of problems, I'll tend to them later

Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

All these bitches and niggas still hating

Yeah, I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating

Got a list full of problems, I'll tend to them later

Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

[Verse 2]

It go; dark-ass shades, I can't see them haters

Now eat these fucking bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter

Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shaun White

I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight

Every night's a long night, every day's a holiday

I don't fuck with squares, now do that mean I'm out of shape?

Yes, I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate

Weezy fuck the world, yep, I fuck it 'til it ovulate

Get her to the crib, get in that pussy and just dominate

Weezy F. Baby, and the 'F' is for 'Fornicate'

Polo Ralph Lauren, bitch, that's what my pajamas say

Big tall glass of some shit you can't pronounciate

Boogers in the bezel of my watch with the vomit face

And still I do not give you motherfuckers the time of day

Pistol in your mouth, I can not make out what you trying to say

And if they want a war, then tell them motherfuckers "Bombs away"

[Chorus 2]

Man, all these bitches, and niggas still hating

Man, I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating

Got a list full of problems — I'll tend to 'em later

And life is a bitch, but I appreciate her

Man, all these bitches, and niggas still hating

And I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating

Got a list full of problems — I'll tend to 'em later

Man, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her

[Outro]

Let it breathe, Tune

Just let it breathe, Tune, yeah

Young, Young Mula, baby

Young Mula, baby

Young, Young Mula, baby

Just let it breathe, Tune