Cop a new Wraith I feel like racin’

We gone get em back stay down stay patient

Homie got hit I hope he make it

You ain’t really shootin’ your heart ain’t racin’

Tech nine on me I’m a fiend for the streets

Not one missed call I was serving the fiends

Homie touched down stay around for the key

Right back to the streets if the money don’t meet

She gone go down on whoever I want her

I set him up got him right where I want him

As soon as I call up the plug ima finish a eight

I sip mud cause I know that he coming

She gone say no but I know that she want it

After her sister I know she get on it

I never check the receipt, so don’t ask for the price, it don’t matter just know that I bought it

Walk up in the store I don’t gotta pay they sponsor me

N***** ain’t on no gunplay n***** run away from the beef

Only seventeen with a court date n**** still stay in the street

I’ll let him spare his life but he better run away with the heat

Cop a new Wraith I feel like racin’

We gone get em back stay down stay patient

Homie got hit I hope he make it

You ain’t really shootin’ your heart ain’t racin’

Tech nine on me I’m a fiend for the streets

Not one missed call I was serving the fiends

Homie touched down stay around for the key

Right back to the streets if the money don’t meet

I want ‘em to see this

I run it up on the weekend

I feel like I’m dreaming

Get in that pussy go deep in

Don’t ask for the reason

That boy had it coming to him

They don’t gotta ask where I been

How much did I pay for the Benz

You know that the Benz got a tint

Professor ask me where I been

I don’t gotta drive cause I land

I’m copping the drop it’s a lamb

Slide on that boy Peter Pan

Mama don’t know where he at

I went from a five to a ten

The dope in the walls in the trap

Cop a new Wraith I feel like racin’

We gone get em back stay down stay patient

Homie got hit I hope he make it

You ain’t really shootin’ your heart ain’t racin’

Tech nine on me I’m a fiend for the streets

Not one missed call I was serving the fiends

Homie touched down stay around for the key

Right back to the streets if the money don’t meet

I want ‘em to see this

I run it up on the weekend

I feel like I’m dreaming

Get in that pussy go deep in

Don’t ask for the reason

That boy had it coming to him

They don’t gotta ask where I been

How much did I pay for the Benz