Matt OX
Awesome
[Intro: Valee]
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: Valee]
N***a, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
Drag coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
N***a run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you…
Now you stalkin'

[Verse 1: Valee]
I don't got no Trackhawk but my shit hawkin'
Fuck the police, I already lost 'em
This ain't Zinfandel's but my shit frosty
I'm off lean and ginger ale so my shit glossy
90 thousand what a new wrist costing
Brand-brand new bitch and she callin' me dad
My credit score ain't the only thing bad
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Valee]
N***a, that shit awesome
I got offsets, clean 'em off with awesome
I got some white bitches, they say "Awesome"
Drag coupe real awesome
Switchin' lanes and swervin' 'cause I'm awesome
N***a run up, I might off him
Had some autos on, I had to off 'em
She got Prada on and I don't want her
Why you walkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you walkin'
Why you talkin'?
You was talkin' shit, bitch, now you…
Now you stalkin'

[Verse 2: Matt Ox]
Our Gucci flowers blossom (Blossom)
And you still can't cost 'em (Cost 'em)
I been eatin' tropic food, you still eatin' lobster (Lobster)
Look at me, you can't stop us (Stop us)
Shh (Shh)
And the cops done lost us (Lost us)
Designer been drippin' off us (Off us)
You lookin' like, "What it cost us?" (Cost us)
Remember in that rain takin' a train, now we got Ranges
Remember checkin' my bank for some change, now things changing
Walk in like, "Get naked," ain't got patience, yes, go change it
All that money flexin', cars is rented, don't you faze me
Don't hang with lots of rappers, swear that they act like they're strangers
Walked down Gucci stores then I had to go and change it
Off-White yellow tape it (Yeah)
Gucci lace it (Yeah, yeah)
Louis V cases
Don't care if I break it (Nah, yeah, yeah)
The cop can't trace this (Nah, yeah)