Executive Songtext
von iivrson

We can′t speak if you don't come with respect
Life will test better come correct
So what′s next? VV's round my necklaces
I'm a boss moving so executive

Still want cream money what my fetish is
What′s the splits gimme my percentages
For my sound know I gotta leverage it
Damn I love this life I live
Hold up let me flex my wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

Stoney on my body in the winter it get cold
Heater by the Louis ′cause I do not trust a soul
Steady plotting they was hating but that shit was moving slow


We just getting started but that work I put in the most
Watch how I come in like I'm always Derrick Rose
If you see me open better feed it to the post
When my vision blurry I was cooking on the stove
Ask around think I′m crowned I been knew this that they know
Always taking pictures all you niggas do is pose
All about the Benji's need that butter on my toast
When the bread got soggy made some shake up on my phone
I been thinking bigger since I was little now I′m grown

Never did say too much

I got the Midas touch

Niggas be hating on me
But they won't bite my steez
Train slow loving the rush
If you say it′s up then it's stuck
Call up the streets clean
Tryna run game on team

Still want cream money what my fetish is
What's the splits gimme my percentages
For my sound know I gotta leverage it
Damn I love this life I live
Hold up let me flex my wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
We just getting started but that work I put in the most