Illest Walking

[Swae Lee:]
Ok, ok now we finna take off
Ok, ok now we finna crank up
Crank up

[Hook Swae Lee:]
Illest nigga walking with that check up (Oh my God)
Stash a dirty dancer in that Tesla (Aye aye aye)
Got that gasoline, I'm 'bout to spark up (Burn up)
And I see some demons 'bout to pour up (Pour up)
Ok, now we finna crank up (Crank up)
Ok, ok now we finna crank up (Go, go)
Okie dokie spaceship clear for take off (Crank up)
Ok, ok now we finna crank up (Oh my God)

[Swae Lee:]
Yeah, Swae
Dressing like we rich, filthy rich, just lit up a spliff
You not smoking loud, keep that to your motherfucking self
I'm jumping off the roof with the African Vodka
Make your baby mama do the macarena, woah
Looking in the mirror young nigga so dope
Man 12 came banging at the door, woah
Auto park the Audi, if I shit on you I'm sorry
Take your main bitch in a heart beat
She want me to see her body like my name Ozzy
I'ma hit her with the kamikaze
Then I'm bout to hit it in my Alexander
I don't know why you niggas playing
When you know them young niggas fucking show up any minute

[Hook]

[Slim Jimmy:]
Slim
Flexing like you rich, filthy rich, but you not legit
Take a look around, it ain't too many real niggas left
I'm hotter than whoever or whatever, it don't matter
If I said it, then I motherfucking mean it
I'm towering in the clouds looking down at you clowns
I been up here for a motherfucking minute
Drive the 'Rari backwards
I took flexing to a whole 'nother level
Get so high, gotta run it by NASA
Pockets so fat on my before and after picture
Should I send the money sky diving
Franck Muller perfect timing
I don't know why you niggas playing
When you know them young niggas bout to show up any minute

[Hook]