(Yeah)
I could go turn it all up
I don't even need to try
I do it all day and I do it all night
I heard that you looking to fight
Lemme tell you a little something since you ain't heard my shit
I'm the f*ckin' one, I'm that f*ckin' kid
I could go and turn it up while I take a piss
It ain't shit to go up, yeah I just made a hit
I just made a hit, I can't feel my soul
I'm gonna go and tear it up until I'm f*ckin' old
Yea-yeah, I said until I'm old
I might go and pop a bean then swerve into a pole
Yaahh, we all dysfunctional
I just go and pop that X until I lose control
I'm just making all this money like I sold my soul
You said you could do it again, but I know you wont
I could turn it up in any season, bitch I don't give a f*ck
I just wanna go and f*ck my money up
I'm just steady swerving jakes they always ridin' on my tail
If I'm in that Demon Cat we going straight to hell
Bitch, I said I'm going straight to hell
I could feel it in my stomach, bitch I'm busy booting off these pills
Yeah they telling me to change, bitch
I could never change I'm dying all up on this hill
Yeah now she in her feels, I kick that bitch right off the dick I'm movin' to the Hills (Yah)
If you think I'm ever stopping bitch just put me in the dirt
I just ripped if off the lot bitch I put it in reverse
140 on the dash, I'm still switching lanes
140 on the dash, you know I'm swerving jakes
I press the pedal harder yeah I'm moving weight
I'm just talkin' with my demons, do it everyday
Yaahh, we all dysfunctional
I just go and pop that X until I lose control
I'm just making all this money like I sold my soul
You said you could do it again, but I know you wont
I could turn it up in any season, bitch I don't give a f*ck
I just wanna go and f*ck my money up
I'm just steady swerving jakes they always ridin' on my tail
If I'm in that Demon Cat we going straight to hell
I just made a milly, bitch that's a normal day
Call me Remy cause I'm cookin' in this bitch like every way
(Yaaahh) That's a normal day
Way I'm cookin' I could start a fire in the rain
(Aahh) In the f*ckin' rain
I'm just smokin' with my demons in the f*ckin' range
I got problems in my head (Yeah)
Now all my demons want me dead (Yeah)
I tell them boys to push up come on yeah, lets go, lets get it
I got a 15 with a 30, turn your ass spaghetti
Pussy pullin up on me, I hope you're f*ckin' ready
I'm busy movin that weight, yeah bitch, like I'm Fetty
It ain't shit to get it bitch I'm in the stu like everyday
Imma chase it everyday til' I'm rolling in the grave
If it ain't about the money get the f*ck up out my face