[Intro]
Yeah
Flexed Up Car Tunes shawty
You already know what's about to go down..
Or at least you should
Run yo' sh** n***a
Yea
Yea
Aye
[Verse]
Came out the house, no yayo
I'm forever 'bout the money, on peso
I'm with lil' Lilo so I lay low
Boy we stitching up the game, word to Jyo
Counting up, do the math, n***a ándale
I was looking at a path, went the other way
I don't really give a damn what the others say
Bread going ham, hold the mayo, UGH
All black shades like Im Quavo
I can't even keep the safe in the safehouse
Got to keep a shooter or another blade with me
This time brought the burner, took the safe route
Came up, sad face turn to middle finger
Went ghost and I'm tryna get the Wraith now
Bigger racks in my vision than a p**nstar
Need a pretty lil' b**h with her waist out
[Outro]
Let's f** some sh** up!