Wrecked lyrics

[Intro: SleazyWorld Go]
Grrt
Ayy, Rich, what we on?
This feel like one of them ones
Huh, huh

[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go]
'Vette wrecked (Huh), swervin' to the left (Skrrt)
Bad b*tch to the right takin' my di*k to the neck (Come on)
Opps dropped, you want smoke, n*gga, bet (Grrt)
I'm rich as f*ck now, I want you gone, then I'ma cut a check

[Verse 1: SleazyWorld Go]
Chopper, chopper (Chopper), glizzy 30, popper (Chrrt)
Screamin' out, "No Hospital Gang," he ain't make it to the doctor (No hospital)
f*ck a foreign, I went 'Vette ('Vette), I done ran me up a check (Check)
I was broke last year around this timе, sh*t, I'm feelin' blessed (sh*t)
I came Bеntley with the coupe, copped the Prada for the shoe (Shoe)
Better not 'proach me movin' funny 'cause on my baby, I'ma shoot (Boom)
I can't mingle with these hoes, I don't give a f*ck 'bout what you do (f*ck 'bout what you—)
They hate on me for no reason, what the f*ck I do to you? (f*ck I do to—)
Probably put di*k on his b*tch, left my semen on her lips (Come on)
Way this chopper get to glitchin', you would think it got a twitch (Grrt, grrt)
I can't f*ck on basic hoes no more, why? 'Cause I'm too rich (Too rich)
Finna swap the Cartier, go Richard Mille for the wrist (Mille)
[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go & Rich The Kid]
'Vette wrecked (Huh), swervin' to the left (Skrrt)
Bad b*tch to the right takin' my di*k to the neck (Come on)
Opps dropped, you want smoke, n*gga, bet (Grrt)
I'm rich as f*ck now, I want you gone, then I'ma cut a check (Bop)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Feelin' way richer than n*ggas
I drop a bag, they'll catch up with you
My shooter official-ticial ('Ticial)
Them bullets'll never miss you (Never miss you)
Swerve the 'Vette to the left (Skrrt)
Lil' b*tch suck di*k to the right (To the right)
Patek cost two-fifty, no ice (No ice)
Showin' the bag, tell her, "Be polite" (b*tch)
Bustdown a Richard Mille, I'm a rich n*gga, she gon' f*ck on the spot (For real)
I got a freak b*tch, get her new Chanel, she gon' send me the drop
Almost wrecked the 'Vette (The 'Vette)
Bought the b*tch right off the lot (The lot)
I'm rich, you like it or not (What?)
He dead if I point him out (Grrah)

[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go]
'Vette wrecked (Huh), swervin' to the left (Skrrt)
Bad b*tch to the right takin' my di*k to the neck (Come on)
Opps dropped, you want smoke, n*gga, bet (Grrt)
I'm rich as f*ck now, I want you gone, then I'ma cut a check