Whip through the city I'm swerving
Fish tailing on purpose
Light turn green gasoline filling up in my cylinders I'm gone
What you want baby Gucci Saint Laurent
I been working for this shit Rockstar but feel like the Don
Whip through the city I'm swerving
Fish tailing on purpose
Light turn green gasoline filling up in my cylinders I'm gone
What you want baby Gucci Saint Laurent
I been working for this shit Rockstar but feel like the Don
So Gallery Dept. matching with the gold blush
Sorry in advance for f*cking up your makeup
Two cold hearts break up to make up
Spit in your mouth your you love the way I taste uh
Like you mother f*ckers always with my name in your mouth
Hopped in took it over I ain't f*cking slowing down boy
No competition you all like Alastor Moodys eye
Flew over your head no point to rewind don't understand just what I'm saying
Midichlorians through the roof because I'm feeling like the chosen one
Who Struck down onto Obi Wan this shit gonna live forever
Can you tell me what you want now
In my city drive like I don't give a f*ck now
Hustling the sneakers one day it gonna be a bust down
Hard work pays off promise that I'm up now
Whip through the city I'm swerving
Fish tailing on purpose
Light turn green gasoline filling up in my cylinders I'm gone
What you want baby Gucci Saint Laurent
I been working for this shit Rockstar but feel like the Don
Whip through the city I'm swerving
Fish tailing on purpose
Light turn green gasoline filling up in my cylinders I'm gone
What you want baby Gucci Saint Laurent
I been working for this shit Rockstar but feel like the Don
Whip through the city I'm swerving
Fish tailing on purpose
Light turn green gasoline filling up in my cylinders I'm gone
What you want baby Gucci Saint Laurent
I been working for this shit Rockstar but feel like the Don