She like Daytona, how you get rich out the blue?
I could make a hundred K and still split it with my crew
It's lonely at the top, so all my niggas coming too
Master of disguise, how I switch my swag like poof
She like Daytona, how you get rich out the blue?
If life was race, I'm number one, you number two
I lied, you'd be in last Pedal to the f*ckin' metal, foot on the gas
I'ma smash
Swerving lane to lane two hundo
On dash If I pop another, it might be my last
If I pop another one, I'ma
Russell Westbrook, I turn these dubs into triples
My niggas, they walk you down, leave you crippled
I'm off the wock and I'm high as a missile
The way that I ball don't need no official
Damn
You niggas, sons of the goat
Call you Bryce and Bronny
If there's an issue, we can run them hands f*ck a Tommy
She like Daytona, how you get rich out the blue?
I can a hundred K and still split it with my crew
It's lonely at the top, so all my niggas coming too
Master of disguise, how I switch my swag like poof
She like Daytona, how you get rich out the blue?
I can a hundred K and still split it with my crew
It's lonely at the top, so all my niggas coming too
She like Daytona, how you get rich out the blue?
If life was race, I'm number one, you number two