[Intro: YungJZAisDead]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah-oh
Damn
[Verse 1: YungJZAisDead]
Pull up in that speed racer, feel like Hazey
I feel like Toshi, these hoes they know me
Foreign color rain blue, it looks amazing
Black my eyes, black my eyes, feel like she hates me
I been flipping white like it's the 80s
I got b**hes f**ing b**hes, it was crazy
Cut my wrists, black my eyes, how I feel lately
Wrists cry in the night 'til you pay me
9K, all alone, all alone
Digi dash with the all-black flip phone
Cold World Gang, yeah b**h, cause my heart cold
Blacked out at the race, it feel like Hell froze
(Damn, I got Gucci on, my eyes are black
I feel like she hates me
Feel like Toshi, b**h, I'm Hazey
I'm flipping Yoshi and I'm hazy)
[Verse 2: Hazey]
Yeah, foreign color wrist red
Wake up every morning wishing that my b**h was dead
I wish I had a bullet straight through my head
But I'ma pop these bars and blackout instead
She calling up my phone, says she hate me
Ask the little b**h, "Why you date me?"
If you don't like Hazey, b**h, you crazy
If you don't like Hazey, b**h, you crazy
Cold World Gang, shoutout young bleach
You can't touch my bars, is you dumb, b**h?
Came out the water with extended clips
Shoot at any opp, then you know I dip
Skirt off in my racer, lean no chaser
I will never chase her, I'll finesse you out your paper
[Verse 3: Toshi]
Toshi, Speed Racer
She goin' give me top, then I'm finna play her
I'm out here balling, smoking like a Laker
Baby, I won't just see you later
Call up Hazey, then I pop a couple 'dro
Said she want to come over and f**ing smoke
Told her, "Hell no, just give me throat
Baby girl, then you got to f**ing go"
I'm off so many Xanax, I'm off so many Percocet
Toshi Speed Racer, baby, I stay in my lane
I'm getting high like a motherf**ing Soul Plane
She call me up, she want to f**
I'm out here in these streets, finessing, getting bucks
Baby you don't want my guap, what's up?
I thought that you liked to finesse the plugs