This ain't no excursion, I'm in a hatchback

Bucket, I've been swerving, like where them racks at?

Need my chicken urgent

Till we in a Scat Pack

On the block, I'm curving

Popping out the spot

Fit is 2003

Need a party jumping like it's 2016

Need a trunk bumping like it's two fifteens

And she threw it back, let me hit it OD

And she let me beat it like she Billie Jean

That was back when we was bumping Lucid Dreams

Trying to cut my aura, check my energy

She fuck with a kid, baby I'm a fan of me

Zoom

Whip ain't got no tints

Trapping out the ends

White boy bumping NBA, it don't make no sense

Might just have to renovate

Count another win

Gassing up the interstate

Riding out again

Too fly, don't let me go

Too high, don't let me go

I'm outside, I'm on the road

On cloud nine, I hit the smoke

Keep the rhythm while I'm counting blues

It's R&B shit

Said it's not no interview

Keep the mystique and

Only rocking with a few

Don't intervene shit

Might just slide out for the view

Just for the evening

Believe it, I've been at it every season

I mean it

Too high, I'm on zenith

I'm beaming

Pop out with the legion

You seen it

Baby, I did it all

I set it up, I never made excuses

That was back in the ends

Even when I had them bruises

Had to battle my sins

Seven five, I'm zooming

Pray to God for the win

I bet it all, I'm moving

This ain't no excursion, I'm in a hatchback

Bucket, I've been swerving, like where them racks at?

Need my chicken urgent

Till we in a Scat Pack

On the block, I'm curving

On the block, I'm

Popping out the spot

Fit is 2003

Need a party jumping like it's 2016

Leave the trunk bumping like it's 2015

And she threw it back, let me hit it OD

Too fly, don't let me go

Too high, on chemicals

I'm outside, I'm on a roll

On cloud nine, I hit the smoke