When I hop out the whip, I feel like the greatest You on the road and I'm happy you made it
Runnin' up bands, my lifestyle amazin' Smokin' the weed, give me such a sensation
I'ma stay in the crib, don't need a temptation If he stay on your phone, leave that boy in the pavement
We movin' fast, I'm learnin' the patience You too holy, you too far from basic
Life full of trouble, you know where I been I f*cked up one time, then I did it again
I'm seein' the vision, too clear through the lens Pop out in Balenci, dripped out with my twin
Ayy, I'm in my head too much, always thinkin' bout the end Ayy, I want to whip in
Tesla or Rari or Benz I sit back, relax', I count up my money and count out my sins
These niggas ain't really your friends They just wanna follow all of your trends
I'm too tipsy, still behind the wheel, I'm gettin' too drifty
Callin' my phone when I know that you miss me Shit gettin' deep and I know that it's tricky
I'm glad that you picked me
When I hop out the whip, I feel like the greatest You on the road and I'm happy you made it
Runnin' up bands, my lifestyle amazing Smokin' the weed, give me such a sensation
I'ma stay in the crib, don't need a temptation If he stay on your phone, leave that boy in the pavement
We movin' fast, I'm learnin' the patience You too holy, you too far from basic
Losin' your heart and I ain't gotta tracer Takin' a shot and I ain't got no chaser
My number one job is just gettin' this paper God made you perfect, shout out to the maker
I get the ball and I shoot like a Laker Cuttin' that boy like he gettin' a taper
You on the magazine, cover, no fader Wishin' you well, but I save that for later
I'm sendin' all of my prayers to the Savior