Dress Like This lyrics

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
When I walk in, they all treat me like a president
How you say that you a boss with no leverage?
Why the f*ck you bringing up the past? What's the relevance?
You should be rollin' up the weed, not questioning
I just want the brain, baby, I want the inteligence
I don't care if it's artificial
I look around and see some n*ggas that I'm better than
Damn, I heard you lost your girl to a lesbian
My bad if I'm being too specific
My bad, I got riches I intended
Two bad b*tches in a bed, that's a collision
Tryna live my life will make a n*gga find religion

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Flying out to handle somе business
I don't go out, usually stay to myself, I ain't social
Stay low, I stay to myself
Know my worth, I just stay calm and keep my composurе (I know my worth)
See how I'm doing, wanna bang my line, but you old news (I don't know you, no, no)
I can dress like this 'cause I gotta be fresh when I ghost you

[Verse 2: BACKWOOD BRAT]
Why'd you let me go? I gave you everything (Everything)
Me and my b*tches pus*y is better than (Yeah)
Hatian lil' b*tch from the Caribbean (Ooh)
Les hommes disant elle est très bien
I had to cut that n*gga off, because you know I'm anti-social
I don't go public with hoes, 'cause then they start going loco
I'd rather spend time with myself, it's okay, I got a rose
That's why I stopped hiting you up, b*tch, I had to go ghost
You gotta follow the movement, let's get into it
A b*tch post on OnlyFans, I bet you gon' screw it
I ain't never gave a ho a princess treatment
b*tch, you think I'm stupid?
Now let's get into specifics
Every time we together, why you always push my limit?
Why you always go ballistic? Breaking sh*t but never fixing
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Flying out to handle some business
I don't go out, usually stay to myself, I ain't social
Stay low, I stay to myself
Know my worth, I just stay calm and keep my composure (I know my worth)
See how I'm doing, wanna bang my line, but you old news (I don't know you, no, no)
I can dress like this 'cause I gotta be fresh when I ghost you

[Verse 3: Hardo]
I might pull up Lamborghini, I might ghost you
Or might do the Benzo, Wizzle did the old school
Wizzle made a hundred million, broski global
Hardo made another million trappin' local
Huh, I take bad b*tches out to Nobu (Huh)
Walk it, I don't talk it, trappin' hard, he antisocial
Twenty for a brick, but want five thousand for the vocals (Skrrt)
Baggies for the zips but put my lyrics on a Pro Tools (Illy)
We can drive it to you or send it postal (How you want it?)
Real n*gga, the one these b*tches wan' get close to (Trap)
He was hatin', had to sh*t on that boy boastful (Had to sh*t on that n*gga)
Plate scrappin', snow bunny got a nose full (Huh, huh)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Flying out to handle some business
I don't go out, usually stay to myself, I ain't social
Stay low, I stay to myself
Know my worth, I just stay calm and keep my composure (I know my worth)
See how I'm doing, wanna bang my line, but you old news (I don't know you, no, no)
I can dress like this 'cause I gotta be fresh when I ghost you