Really Rich Wes - You Lyrics

She got on designer I got it on too
Whatever I'm buying I'm copping for me and for you
Just stick to the plan and we gon make it through
I count up all this money ain't nun else to do
Then I go spend these hundreds with me & my crew
I like her she asked me what I like to do
I told her I'm tryna be all about you
You looking real good you can be my boo
Let's ride through Atlanta and look at the view
Styling
Ridin in a Benz I was floating through the city
I was sitting all alone I was wishing you was with me
I been looking for yo love
But I just can't seem to get it
You was faking all along had me thinking you was with it
Seen them hating from the start
It been in em since the beginning
Now they tryna come around cuz they see that I been winning
I cut off a lot of niggas just to be in this position
I ain't tripping
But I won't lie some times it hurt
My feelings had to burry them put them up in the dirt
Turned my pain into art I put it up on a shirt
Turned my pain into passion I put it in this work
Yea I'm feeling real good I finally know my worth
I was down for a while feeling like I had a curse
Free styling my life I put it up in this verse
I forever tell the truth till they put me in a
Hearst
Let a nigga play with me ima have to do em the worst
I'm the chosen one I feel like I been like that since the day I came the earth
Double R the lifestyle yeah I did this shit the first
I was really in the field they was sitting in the turf
All day I be up I be working all night
But I feel like I'm missing you sitting here on my side
Just come hop in this Benz & lets go for a ride
Now I call that a offer you cannot decline
You You You
Yeah I'm steady thinking bout
You You You
You You
But right now I'm way on a whole other chapter
Balling on and off the court
Remember days I would sit in the rafters
The way I that I flow on the mic I can do it all night
I be preaching but I'm not pastor
I be f*cking her good she tell me to go faster
They should call me Iverson cuz bitch i'm The Answer
I ain't been in the club I ain't paying no dancers
Remember days in the wood I wasn't doing no class work
My mama told me to be safe and stay out the way
She told me boy don't get yo ass hurt
Where I'm from it's a competition just to get them riches
Tryna see gon run up the bag first
I'm only in competition with myself
Every day a race I'm tryna run up my wealth
On top of that I'm staying on top my health
Yeah I'm tryna climb to the top of the shelf
It's a lot of shit I had to do with no help
Started from the bottom
Saw my dreams and got em
I manifested I ain't see I just felt
I had a feeling I had to believe in myself
Cuz if you don't believe in yourself then who will
Doing over 100 while behind the wheel
Plenty ways to get it no you ain't gotta steal
Trust me that ain't the way I'm just keeping it real
You You You
You looking real good you could be my boo
You You You
Let's ride through Atlanta and look at the view