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