​wired in lyrics

[Intro]
Heroes never die for a price
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[Chorus]
I know we not built the same (Built the same)
I'm wired in, b*tch, I feel like I'm really Lain
Beauty:Beast bag, we got different tastes (Different tastes)
Pockets on swole and I swear yours be looking tame
Bored as a b*tch, I ain't playing games (Playing games)
Smoking this za, so I swear that I stay insane
He wearing Fendi, that boy a lame (Boy a lame)
2047 on me, I'ma make it rain

[Verse 1]
I'm in New York and I'm speeding through traffic
He talking that sh*t, but his ho automatic
Just coppеd a G-Shock, I don't f*ck with no Patek
His song finna flop, now he acting dramatic
I'm talking my sh*t, 'cause I ain't problеmatic
I step in a party, these hoes get ecstatic
He jugging my swag, he ain't get the schematic
Got dumped by his ho, now that sh*t is traumatic
D&G on me, ain't talking no Drain, but I'm still finna speed through the red light
I walk around with a whole lotta racks, if that boy wanna scrap then it's on sight
He was just talking so crazy on gang, they pulled up to his crib, he a deer in the headlights
Oh, that's your shawty, I think that she be choosing, 'cause she hit me up and she want me like all night
I told her, "No, I don't want her" and she was like, "Damn, I ain't know how you felt"
Now I don't f*ck with my sons and I hate 'em, I think I should cop me a belt
And he talking to me like we cool or something, he don't know all the sh*t that I've dealt with
And he talking too crazy, he playing with fire, if he get too close, he get melted
[Bridge]
I tell 'em, "Get off my di*k" (Get off my di*k)
I tell 'em, "Get off my di*k" (Get off my di*k)
I tell 'em, "Get off my di*k" (Get off my di*k)
I'm with my— (Get off my di*k)

[Verse 2]
I'm with my gang, we too lit
Helix, you know that we up
And you know that I know I'm the sh*t
I got good matcha in my cup
I got these clothes they don't know about
He wanted smoke so he finding out
And I'm too up, I ain't coming down
Hysteric on me, I don't f*ck with these clowns
Feel like Saitama, you play with my sh*t, got one punch, it might get your ass gone
Got your ho, why they singing my songs?
I'ma say it again, I don't f*ck with my clones

[Chorus]
I know we not built the same (Built the same)
I'm wired in, b*tch, I feel like I'm really Lain
Beauty:Beast bag, we got different tastes (Different tastes)
Pockets on swole and I swear yours be looking tame
Bored as a b*tch, I ain't playing games (Playing games)
Smoking this za, so I swear that I stay insane
He wearing Fendi, that boy a lame (Boy a lame)
2047 on me, I'ma make it rain