GT350
Read GT350 lyrics by Jake Hill on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
GT350
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Yeah, uh
My tint way too damn dark
Laugh in your face, like mandark (haha)
Came a long way from the bad days
Way back, had to burn down that landmark
Seen some things I ain't really wanna see
It's all good, that's what made me, me
Now who would I be if I had it easy?
Used to break down, now I'm in a 350, like woah
I've been layin' way too low
Had to switch up and change my flow
'Cause I'm back from the block, had to bust some rocks
And dust off the dust and get back in the box
Now, why you wanna talk? You don't walk the walk
So when I pull up, pop off in the parking lot
Just kidding, that's not me
I say mean things that may not mean
But I may be seen in a black lp
610, 120 on the dash, no cap
'Cause I just made a milly and I finally found my tempo
When I'm back in the black, I bet you didn't get the memo
Never been a problem for me, killin' it, been a minute
But here we go again, I'll bring it back, I'm goin' mental
Been a long time since I made some flames
I had to cut a few off, like razor blades
I put bounce in the bop and I popped it off
I'm too sick, don't miss
Let me talk my shit, bitch
My life flipped upside down
Had to ride the bus, but I fly now
They say they want the old me
Like to control me, had to make them pipe down
Somehow made it, I got rich
But now off-rip, used to clean garbage
Talkin' that shit, but now I discard it
Go to the show and cause some carnage
'Cause I'ma do what the fuck I want
Bitch, I'ma do what the fuck I wanna do (what I wanna do)
You can't tell me shit, who the fuck are you? (who are you?)
I'ma say what the fuck I wanna say
Anytime that you speak, it sound like nothing to me anyway (wow)
Whip blacked out, swervin' tires, burnin'
Just about to break the surface
Leave you hurtin'
Pull up if you sure you're certain, bitch
'Cause, I'ma do what the fuck I wanna do
You can't tell me shit, who the fuck are you?
My tint way too damn dark
Laugh in your face, like mandark
Came a long way from the bad days
Way back, had to burn down that landmark
Seen some things I ain't really wanna see
It's all good, that's what made me, me
Now who would I be if I had it easy?
Used to break down, now I'm in a 350, like woah
Like woah
350 like woah, like woah
Now I'm in a 350, like woah w-w-whoa
350 like woah w-w-whoa
Now I'm in a 350, like woah
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "GT350"?
Jake Hill performs "GT350", and this lyric page sits inside the Jake Hill catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "GT350"?
Yes. The related section below points to Anxiety and Dying Lately with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Jake Hill?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Jake Hill's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on GT350 yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.