They think shit don’t really be what it be but it do
I pull up in a nissan, we gon shoot out the coupe
I got you slut in the back and she gone top off the crew, yeah
Button with the nitrous when I'm in hot pursuit
I like to kill, for real, riding let it spill
Push the clutch then throttle let it go then throw the wheel
Eyes is wired open but I do not take no pills
Goosebumps on ya arms r you scared I can feel
I like acid and I like shroomies
Wrap my car itasha like I'm uzi
Make a drift misslee out a fuckin hooptie
Got a problem with it nigga come and shoot me
I got my nissan you wanna ride
I got my ruger you wanna die
I got my nissan you wanna ride
I got my shooters you wanna slide
Just copped a 240 and a gen 4 Glock
Put it in its mothafuckin new glove box
Callin up yo girl 'cause I need more top
All y’all niggas zits 'cause finna get popped
Spin a nigga block like a beyblaaaaade yuh
Leave a nigga red like some kool aid yuh
All that hating shit won’t get you paid yuh
All tat faking shit won’t get you paid yuh
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