[Chorus]

Wide frame, everything visual

Yeah it's getting critical, Yeah it's getting critical

Wide frame, yo' we going digital

Your boy's going digital, yeah it's getting critical

[Verse 1]

I hope life never satisfies, garage full but fuck it

I'm on another ride

Too many chains, but fuck it, I want another piece

My bitch bad, but fuck it I still want other freaks

It's dim in here they don't know me, I'm a hustler

'round the world just like Tony

Can't clone me, one and only, never ever been phony

Ride by my lonely

Name's Slim but I'm not bony

I'm a heavyweight when it comes to getting cash

Still in first, you in last, why you talking bad?

[Chorus]

Wide frame, everything visual

Yeah it's getting critical, Yeah it's getting critical

Wide frame, yo' we going digital

Your boy's going digital, yeah it's getting critical

So tell me what's your purpose?

My time is precious

Know haters always lurking

Tryna disturb me

I just keep on swervin'

You know I'm servin'

Servin' 'em, servin' 'em

[Verse 2]

Cashed out on that red, time to re-up

Talk shit, tell promoters that my fee up

Check the scoreboard you will see that we up

In real life them fake niggas can't see us

Jesus, you see all these damn pieces

How the hell they ball that hard with no features?

Hold the fame baby, been balling you in them bleachers

I'm sticking to your soul like preachers

All overseas got stamps and visas

To kick it with these fine senoritas

On blue beaches, eating pizzas

Yeah... a low wave from the Northside

Had to bawse up and roll like a boss ride

[Chorus]

Wide frame, everything visual

Yeah it's getting critical, Yeah it's getting critical

Wide frame, yo' we going digital

Your boy's going digital, yeah it's getting critical

So tell me what's your purpose?

My time is precious

Know haters always lurking

Tryna disturb me

I just keep on swervin'

You know I'm servin'

Servin' 'em, servin' 'em