Yo, you're not a fucking sugarcane

Born to go fast, step on the gas, drift in off-white bimmer

Doin' these laps, countin' up checks, cut out heart with scissors

Shorty a little dancer, she likes in front of the camera

Burn down the world with damage, touch baby, we landed

She wanna know what make me a G, bitch, touch her toes and roll up my weed

If it ain't P then pull up on me, I don't need friends my own army

Don't make sense, how all of your Fein, protect my bread with hallows and beams

Y'all stop at the red light I see green, smoke the tires fuck it dip the scene

(I feel, I feel, I feel)

I feel invincible on God I'm the goat

Fuck out my way makin' waves in my boat

Scopin' with red dot bitch

Exendo clip deep in my coat

Toke my gas and I go ghost

I take fees best bring me rolls

I succeed, so where's my toast

Revenge keep me on ten toes, I put you in a coffin with rose

Keep my strap on me, I bullseye, I do not lose and bitch you froze

Yeah, yeah, little bitch you froze

Standstill like a mannequin

White chalk ready to paint your clothes

Yeah, guess you can call me Anakin

But Darth Vader I chose

Ain't no imposter imposed

Yeah, ain't no fake like wizard of Oz

Yeah, you are not rollin' with us

(Not rollin' with us, maybe I need)

Maybe I need a Reverend

Too much trauma stay holding Confessions

I keep a bible and Smith and Wesson

Gotta stay cold we can't be a lesson

Drive a two-door coupe only room for me and tool I push the dash to heavens

Born to go fast, step on the gas, drift in off-white bimmer

Doin' these laps, countin' up checks, cut out heart with scissors

Shorty a little dancer, she likes in front of the camera

Burn down the world with damage, touch baby we landed

She wanna know what make me a G, bitch, touch her toes and roll up my weed

If it ain't P then pull up on me, I don't need friends my own army

Don't make sense, how all of your Fein, protect my bread with hallows and beams

Y'all stop at the red light I see green, smoke the tires fuck it dip the scene

Addicted to shorty, I hope it don't blow

Movin' like Michael, bitch wipin' her nose

Molly enticing, she's feelin' herself

World blend together forever we melt

Ain't no nice guy might have mob ties

Ask my heater swear won't switch sides

Ain't no light side might be vampire

Ask my haters they duck in the night (whoa)

Drift in a -, drift in a bimmer (bimmer)

Keep on callin' your bitch, but I am the one that seized her

Swear you can keep her, Uber 'em back just in time for dinner

Not everybody be winners