Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses Bro say er 'cause he a savage So many dead opps, so many ashes You can't catch that, I can't pass this Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine Bro put belt right to they behind The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' 67, I just blipped right in the highway I just blipped right on the highway Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway Pull up, doot doot, doo-doo, doot doot Dump truck, baby shark, doo-doo-doo-doo I popped the Perc' and popped the blue I geek-geek like the custys too Say it in rap, but we can smack out Pull up clean in my white tee, rollin' of a honey too Diamonds VV, straight from Lex And I got custom pendant waitin', wait till when you see that, ohh Pull up back to back, matte-black Track, I just blipped it, nyoom Throw some D's on that bitch like Rich Porter Hurricane like bay-bay-bay-bay Hurricanes like my Chris boy Maison Margiel, I'm forever gon' dip, boy Send my shooter on a hit, boy I'll middle-man a whole body Straight thuggin', free Blick, fightin' triple homi' Take a tour, so I just yack I just did 12 inside a Scat Swapped the vin and got it wrapped Bitch, we bippin' overnight Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses Bro say er 'cause he a savage So many dead opps, so many ashes You can't catch that, I can't pass this Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine Bro put belt right to they behind The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' 67, I just blipped right in the highway I just blipped right on the highway Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway Yeah, pull up, doot doot, doo-doo-doo