I can't talk too much, I'm really to the bag
I'm lining up the plays like back to back to back
I roll one for the face, get out of space, I'm smoking gas
Roll up the windows, pedal to the metal, music blast
I can't talk too much, I'm really to the bag
I'm lining up the plays like back to back to back
I roll one for the face, get out of space
I'm smoking gas
Roll up the windows, pedal to the metal, music blast
Whip cloudy, tinted up, you know I'm driving fast
Zip around me, I just make a stop, pick up a bag
Grit Dummy, baby passenger, looking bad
Niggas hate so much, don't gotta try to make them mad
They copying my swag, they copying what I had
I seen it and I laughed, these niggas down bad
Wish I had enough to disappear so they could kill they ass
They probably do the same, tombstone nigga
I spit on that, go make a flip on that, these niggas must be smoking crack
Either way I make it stack like back to back to back to back
If my motion still on track, I need a mill, don't wanna rack
I got investment in the back, can't let you in, too many racks
I can't talk too much, I'm really to the bag
I'm lining up the plays like back to back to back
I roll one for the face, get out of space, I'm smoking gas
Roll up the windows, pedal to the metal, music blast
I can't talk too much, I'm really to the bag
I'm lining up the plays like back to back to back
I roll one for the face, get out of space
I'm smoking gas
Roll up the windows, pedal to the metal, music blast