[Intro: Heir Wallace]
Yeah, (yeah)
Yeah, (yeah)
Aight imma stop playing with these dudes
And just tell em the news
You know what I mean
Like I get paid to do, uh (whoop, whoop, whoop)

[Chorus: Heir Wallace]
How you the let the little guy big you up? (yeah)
Ooh that's tough (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Ooh I'm touched (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
It is what it is (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
Heaven forbid (heaven forbid)

[Verse 1: Heir Wallace]
I don't do acts
I come to the pad
Like delivery man
I came for the bag
Take at the trash
It's that day again
I don't waste data on chitter chatter
If it ain't cake you can get battered
I'm an AK with a strange pattern
Herschell spray got the white factor (yeah)
You ain't got the juice like this
Making hitters switch real quick
No [?] with the kicks
Wally punch he don't ever miss
It's no wonder how they always come on hits
You don't wanna diss
That be a grave mistake
You diggin a grave delay
You sippin, we Pippen the game in major ways
We finna get paid today (yeah)
[Chorus: Heir Wallace]
How you the let the little guy big you up? (yeah)
Ooh that's tough (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Ooh I'm touched (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
It is what it is (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
Heaven forbid (heaven forbid)
How you the let the little guy big you up? (yeah)
Ooh that's tough (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Ooh I'm touched (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
It is what it is (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
Heaven forbid (heaven forbid)

[Verse 2: Jon Keith]
Yeah, [?] back like brethren's
Goat to the game, spit oh so elegant (ooh)
Grab my check wait yet again
Suit all BP oh all these veterans (ooh)
I need love and shukla (yeah)
I need to stack my moolah (yeah)
I don't wanna to kill more rappers
But n***** want smoke like who cuh
That guy, pissed off Guinness
Jumped to the kick get spiked like tennis, I'm on
Hoop with the heat, I'm with it
Four records already, black gate, high pen it, I'm gone
I ain't know Jack bout down time
I ain't want your team round mine
Your sound sound just like mine
You [?] still got no spine
God got me on Cloud Nine (yeah)
[Chorus: Heir Wallace]
How you the let the little guy big you up? (yeah)
Ooh that's tough (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Ooh I'm touched (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
It is what it is (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
Heaven forbid (heaven forbid)
How you the let the little guy big you up? (yeah)
Ooh that's tough (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Ooh I'm touched (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
It is what it is (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
Heaven forbid (heaven forbid)

[Outro: Heir Wallace]
Waving his piece again (damn)
You be in your feelings just a little too much (Mhmm)
Hope it's sinking in (thanks)
You had your chance to put in on the kid (you had your chance)
You should've known (it is what it is)
Money advance with the step coming in (huh)
And the Holy Ghost (Yeah)
Waving his piece again (damn)
I hope it's sinking in (thanks)
You had your chance, you should've known (it is what it is)
Huh, and the Holy Ghost
Heaven forbid