All White Party

It's Aha man Last summer I learned how to drive two cars at the same time Throwing gang signs out the window And this was all from the back seat, relaxing My bad, I'm just really good at multitasking I put both cars in park like Jurassic While eating on a two piece from Southern Classic Ask me how I feel, I'ma say fantastic I'm in God's will like my little cousin Ashley It's a celebration, gold chains swinging Switched it up to all white, you can't call me racist I did it with my eyes closed like I'm meditating Okay I'm just playing, really I was praying Cooking like a cater, it's up like Himalayas A breath of fresh air maneuver like I'm respiration And if I fall down I throw a party in the basement I just do it like a demonstration Last summer I learned how to drive two cars at the same time Throwing gang signs out the window And this was all from the back seat, eating lunch 808s beating like a body in the trunk God got my back so I ain't even gotta front I'm in the back seat, I ain't even in the front You know I have to raise the bar like a Nestle Crunch I'm not a blood but it's early so I guess its brunch Had to be careful while I'm driving not to hit a bump Cause I got all this white on and I'm drinking punch I used to have a white boss named Mr. Randy Now I wear all white just to feel immaculate Black boy in all white looking like he ashy I keep a pair of Nike Airs like I'm asthmatic It's a celebration, gold chain swinging I switched it up to all white, you can't call me racist I did it with my eyes closed like I'm meditating Okay I'm just playing, really I was praying Cooking like a cater, it's up like Himalayas A breath of fresh air maneuver like I'm respiration And if I fall down I throw a party in the basement I just, I just, I just, I just, I just, I just, I just Last summer I learned how to drive two cars at the same time Throwing gang signs out the window And this was all from the back seat Feeling like a has-been cause wouldn't nobody have me I'ma drive this car by myself I'ma go real far by myself Even if I run out of gas I'ma be a star by myself But you'll never be bigger than the sun Earth spins but there's more to life than selling CD-ROMs Pull up, leaning out the window, throwing up where I'm from Ask me what I think I'm doing, I'ma answer like I'm dumb If you don't mind your beeswax you prolly gon' get stung Just because I got a Bible don't mean I ain't got a gun Ain't nobody asked to give a hand until I got it done Now they running trying to be up on my side just like a thumb Man the way they run behind me you would think I'm Forrest Gump And you tell me be myself but that ain't what you really want Man, I just want to feel loved like Barney Not surprised it wasn't real, that's what I expect from a Barbie I'm in the shower trying to wipe off this sauce all on me Look at me, am I clean enough for your all white party? I got a hot verse that I rehearse sitting on the stove It go along with some hot beats on some stolen Dr. Dre headphones I'll rap to you for a piece of paper Don't wrap me up in your litigation I deserve my invitation I'm free like emancipation Last summer I learned how to drive two cars at the same time Throwing gang signs out the window And this was all from the roof of the car I'm outchea living bulletproof so I can shoot for the stars But you'll never be bigger than the Son Too high, too high, too high, too high But you'll never be bigger than the Son Yea yea yea, Jesus