Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Drive around town at max volume, yuh

My money so long, it's at big volumes, yuh

Hop in a foreign with no fucking roof

If I see you on my block, know that I'm gonna keep a tool

Your bitch stick to me like she's mothafuckin' glue, yuh

Your bitch stick to me like she's mothafuckin' glue, yuh

I be smoking gas every time I got the blues, yuh

We don't get old money, all our cash is new, yuh

Pull up to your door just to mothafuckin' shoot, yuh

Break inside your crib and I'm taking all your loot, yuh

People they so jealous when they see me in my coupe, yuh

Smoking on this pressure, that shit got me in my mood, yuh

Don't you fuck with me, 'cause you know that we not cool, yuh

War is just a detail, you don't know the shit we do, yuh

Bitch, it's-, huh, yeah, with no roof, yuh

I don't got no roof, yuh

Driving with no roof, yuh

Driving with no roof, yuh

I'm driving with no roof, yuh

Bitch, it's Lungskull, yеah, he driving with no roof, yuh

Hop in a foreign, and I'm driving with no roof, yuh