Corleone, Pak-Man, Deep Green - Wizzy Wow lyrics

I just left a cat feeling privileged
Made him say "Wow" like Wizzy did
Getting Lizzy in
Yeah your bitch calls me Icarus
But these wings can't burn
Are you listening?
I can't tell the time on the Audemars
Watch me drive this S3 like a stolen car
Same time gotta take precaution
Feds want a nigga under caution

Stealing or gripping yet I be whipping
I ain't tryna be slipping
You must be tripping
Back in the prison, sat on a visit
See an opp, give him a box
Now that's a nicking
Watch covered in stones like the chicken pox
But this shit ain't contagious
I know you wish it was
Cut from a different cloth
Told my nigga "Move with the phone
Cah I'm bout to turn the digis on"
The brick came stamped with a Fendi sign
Pocket watchers
They could never be a friend of mine
Stingy like Ginuwine
And I can't talk to the feds
That's my rights getting exercised
Phone bangs cah they know I've
Got the better pack
I turn a sad cat into the Cheshire cat
Winners never quit, quitters never win
I've been on the block tryna get it in

I just left a cat feeling privileged
Made him say "Wow" like Wizzy did
Getting Lizzy in
Yeah your bitch calls me Icarus
But these wings can't burn
Are you listening?
I can't tell the time on the Audemars
Watch me drive this S3 like a stolen car
Same time gotta take precaution
Feds want a nigga under caution

Dodging them whips, I be shotting them bricks
Don Corleone, I be flossing to bit's
My young'un on the strip keeps
A Glock on his hip
They act like they're bad but
That's not what it is
That's all for the Gram bro
That's not how you live
Free my brothers in the can
Locked up doing bids
I do this for my family, mother and kids
And everyone around me, my brother and sis
I've been putting in work
My niggas really do dirt
That nigga's a pussy
Man will lift up his skirt
£15K for a brick of the dirt
Every other day I'm selling
Bricks on the curb
LV stamps on the brick and my shirt
You ain't fucking with the gang
That costs a brick for a verse
Slip on my turf, I'll put a prick in a hearse
The gift and the curse
I'll have you missing off Earth

I just left a cat feeling privileged
Made him say "Wow" like Wizzy did
Getting Lizzy in
Yeah your bitch calls me Icarus
But these wings can't burn
Are you listening?
I can't tell the time on the Audemars
Watch me drive this S3 like a stolen car
Same time gotta take precaution
Feds want a nigga under caution

Why would I care about a small advance?
Fans come to my show and sang all my bars
Royalty, Royal Oak Audemars
Then I buss down the Patek
Could've bought a yard
Foot down, I nearly crashed the Porsche
See this cash, it talks
Might throw some racks abroad black Dior
I remember times I never had support
Back on course
Price going up like McLaren doors
You know the level's high
Smoking on Wedding Pie, real music never dies
I was out there at sixteen
Mad on by twenty-one
Then I had to start again at twenty-five
More than music, don't confuse it
I'm surrounded by shooters, don't be stupid
This is real life, no illusion
I'm a problem, I'm a nuisance

I just left a cat feeling privileged
Made him say "Wow" like Wizzy did
Getting Lizzy in
Yeah your bitch calls me Icarus
But these wings can't burn
Are you listening?
I can't tell the time on the Audemars
Watch me drive this S3 like a stolen car
Same time gotta take precaution
Feds want a nigga under caution