[Verse 1: Aryan Sagar]
Flying in the game like a mother f**ing eagle
And i'm going all the way ima' hit em with the sequel
I go 0-100 in about 2 seconds, peering out the window just to see who f**ing checking
Flying 200 in my Audi Q7 and ima' keep speeding till i'm all the way in heaven
Or was it hell, can never tell, all I know is I wanna rap and I wanna do it well!
I'm 17 just coming out my shell, got a girl got a car and my life is going swell
And i'll hurl a hater far if in strife I gotta yell, and my boys will come on down at the ring of a bell
Cause I know they got my back, and i'm always on attack, and i'm running through these stacks
But i'm always keeping track, put the money in the sack, and i'm getting too drunk gotta yack
Die and get resuscitated, yeah i'm coming back
Switch the f**ing flow like I switch your f**ing hoe
Getting all the praise yeah i'm on my f**ing GLO
Q7 and the S3 yeah i'm going to and fro
Always in my feelings though, never even had a show
But i'm all the way up getting vertigo
And if I keep working yeah i'm f**ing sure to blow
But back to the topic, only just a minor but i'm chilling in the tropics
I just speak the truth like a mother f**ing prophet
Just give it a year and you know that i'll be poppin'
So give a second thought if you think i'm ever stoppin'
And she really want the D so you know what i'll be floppin'
And I do the comedy sh**
And all the noise i make it just be bodily, sh**
And I be f**ing her like it's p**nography, sh**
Now my dick is in her a** like this is sodomy, sh**!