Skrt Vroom

Gucci, Louis, I can do it

Sticks and drums, we get to it

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, I pick the bitch, bet I can screw it

Fuck the court, hit the field, ain't catching bullets, bet we threw it

Ain't scared to go to hell, how we grew up, feel like we was living through it

My sprinter full of felons, how my sprinter full of weapons?

Keep it in the streets, this shit ain't sweet, wait till we catch him

It go glah-glah, boom-boom

Skrt-skrt, vroom-vroom

In the dirt where we left him

That's the sound when we wet him

Rockstar ready, the new age Amiri jeans

Hellcat too fast, you don't need no horn

Skrt, you can hear when we leave the scene

Hundred bags gone, I was serving green

This for me and him, I put on the team

I swear I ain't selfish (I swear I ain't selfish)

In a Demon, rocking Christian Dior

I swear I ain't regular (I swear I ain't regular)

My bitch mad, say Im fucking her friend

I swear I ain't hit her (I swear I ain't hit her)

Glizzy on me, think he robbing me

I swear I ain't letting him (I swear I ain't letting him)

Gucci, Louis, I can do it

Sticks and drums, we get to it

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, I pick the bitch, bet I can screw it

Fuck the court, hit the field, ain't catching bullets, bet we threw it

Ain't scared to go to hell, how we grew up, feel like we was living through it

LV on my shades

I start cropping jackets, now these **** on my wave

Fuck a 9 to 5, ain't no slave

I ain't never worked a job, I still knew how to get paid

I don't got to pay for pussy, my talk game gon' get me laid

Diamonds shining, I been grinding

This shit perfect timing

Was just Forces and a tee

Now Lil Darius go designer

Magic City, make it rain

Wrist is frozen, change the climate

I put 40 in Amiris, hell nah, I ain't lying

Gucci, Louis, I can do it

Sticks and drums, we get to it

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, I pick the bitch, bet I can screw it

Fuck the court, hit the field, ain't catching bullets, bet we threw it

Ain't scared to go to hell, how we grew up, feel like we was living through it

My sprinter full of felons, how my sprinter full of weapons?

Keep it in the streets, this shit ain't sweet, wait till we catch him

It go glah-glah, boom-boom

Skrt-skrt, vroom-vroom

In the dirt where we left him

That's the sound when we wet him