Now Boarding

[Verse 1: Fonz] Ok, & I'mma start it off like this Fonz is the greatest, & underrated, & fuck ya favorite I don't need a barber, cuz kush got me faded Betta check ya navigation, boy I been made it More dro and Remy & I'm still tryna pace it Somebody get a mop, cuz now a nigga wasted Fuck the bullshit, you could right-click save it Bitch I said I got game, that don't mean you can play it These niggas claiming they hood & all I do is laugh Boy I done seen more keys than a computer lab I know they mad cuz I'm finally gettin' stupid cash Them niggas broke & I got brokers; do the math All this shopping baby I'mma need a French class Louis Vuitton Saint Lauren through a thin glass I got these rappers sweating harder than a wrist band And I'm just playing like gym class [Verse 2: Fonz] I be schooling these niggas, baby when will they learn When my money was nappy I got it straighter than perms Tried to tell them I would make it but got hate in return And wasn't into decorating but the tables have turned Now its shows all night, a bus full of bottles Weed for the hood girls and wine for the models Blunts full of Cali, I blow like Chicago Better get a twitter this a tough act to follow Nike sweatpants on them flights out of Cabo LA and Vegas then NY tomorrow Open up wide I'm a hard pill to swallow Play them like the lotto, kicks it no Tabo Use to get the sandman treatment off Apollo Now everybody loves me, but I ain't Ray Ramano I'm already big, I'm working on colossal You said you wanted real? well this is the arrival [Verse 3: Fonz] Cheese eggs, pancakes, five strips of bacon Breakfast in the morning and a bad bitch to make it Eyes on the grill make the coupe look asian Shift and drop the clutch on the highway racing Tomorrow and promised so no hesitation Cause when you want forever boy you always chasing And I ain't up for waiting just a little impatient Cause the crown fits nice and the throne looks vacant You see him putting on, you watch him make it happen He let the cameras roll so they notice he ain't acting He always keep it hundred and he spit it with a passion I speak in 3rd person, cause I don't like bragging Fuck with my cheese you'll be Green Bay packing If you was sleeping on me bet that ass stop napping And I'm in traffic blunted in that benzo As you can tell this ain't your ordinary intro