Whoa, bap
And I love you
I love you
Yeah (uh-huh)
My old bitch get swerved
I fell off? Oh, word
The new car, go, "Skrrt"
I did it big, big work
The Blue Lips, boy hurt
The truth is, just curse
Well, god damn, got scammed
The best friend, dark-skinned
I came alive, you wait
I've fully gone insane
I feeling low in shame
I never learned 'bout late
You got a tongue with no taste
I'm feeling sunny, no shade
You niggas funny, okay
They try to copy, ha
Even when I'm on my low day, even when I'm on my high day
Even when I'm on the highway, even when I'm feelin' sideways
What's a Benz if you ain't in the driveway?
Can't compare a Bentley to a Hyundai
You my Kim K to my Kanye
We can blow a hunnid on a Tuesday
We can recollect into a new thang
We can suicide, ain't takin' no break
You make me smile
You make me (make me) smile, smile, smile (ow)
That's it