[Lyric] Wafi (Clay "Krucial" Perry III)

[Intro:]
That nigga Austen a fool

[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)
Look, ho, this really my life
The rest of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)
Look, Wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)
Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh
Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)
I'm not a pornstar
I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)
Always talking about how I don't pick up
Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)
I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up
Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)

[Verse 1: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Yeah, world domination (world dom')
Don't worry, I'ma save you (worry, I'ma)
Bitch, I'm my own man
Could never worry 'bout what they do (never worry)
Don't want no conversation (want no conversation)
Shoutout my nigga Cedric (that my nigga)
He just got off probation (just got off)
Feel like we on vacation (feel we on)
My niggas ain't got no patience (they ain't got it)
My niggas don't count no favors (my niggas don't count)
My niggas ain't gotta say shit (my niggas don't gotta)
They talking 'bout pop one, take it (pop 'em)
Fifty hoes shaking (pop 'em)
My fifty holding 80 (pop 'em)
My denim was Old Navy (was Old Navy)
[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)
Look, ho, this really my life
The rеst of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)
Look, Wafi my choreographеr, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)
Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh
Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)
I'm not a pornstar
I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)
Always talking about how I don't pick up
Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)
I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up
Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Brand new Patek
This bitch twinkle like a bunch of stars (ay, ay)
He ain't fucking off that sack then he ain't one of ours
Bought a couple cars, iced up, I got thirty charms
Call my pinky ring Stephen, this bitch thirty large
Gang reppin', don't tote Smith & Wesson's 'cause I keep an FN (FN)
When we catch him send him right to Heaven, that's just how we stepping
Rock designer, hoes on me, pressing, baby momma stressing
Half a ticket just popped on the schedule, quarter on the dresser
That ain't shit, we having shit, my niggas flex, we got it lit
Was in the trap, we had a brick, you hood rich, we rapper rich
Who want smoke? These niggas bitches
Broad day, them niggas snitching
Dirty sticks, come through and dick 'em
COVID mask, fuck a witness, uh (brrrah)
Stretch a nigga out like he on his fitness (fuck 'em)
Checks in my account, bitch, I handle business
Double digit M's and I'm from the trenches (ya dig)
Missing calls, I ain't looking at my fucking mentions (swerve)
[Chorus: Clay "Krucial" Perry III]
Say, say, bitch, I don't know magic (bitch, I don't know)
Look, ho, this really my life
The rest of these niggas just rapping (just rapping, whoa)
Look, Wafi my choreographer, my diamonds dancing (my diamonds dancing)
Look, you'll get shot, photographer, come around me acting, oh
Ooh nah, ooh nah (nah)
I'm not a pornstar
I pull this dick out, shoot at all y'all (pull my dick out, shoot at all y'all)
Always talking about how I don't pick up
Why you call, dawg? (Why you call, dawg?)
I feel like Thanos, put my wrist up
Y'all gon' all fall (y'all gon' all fall)