FERRARI

1,2,3,4

Yeah, okay

Ahhh nah

I'm at a party

And I'm out of my body

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

Yeah, I swear to God

That it was raining Bacardi

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

I couldn't buy my way to heaven, but the za will make me fly

Stars only get brighter when you see them from on high

Yeah, we're drowning out the liver just to keep ourselves alive

But the liquor turns to rivers and it's flooding from my eyes

Should we pour another?

Eyoo, golden bottles in a row

People throwing up on cars parked outside the villa road, yeah

Eyoo, we should probably take it home

Every night I try to leave and let it go

I'm at a party

And I'm out of my body

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

Yeah, I swear to God

That it was raining Bacardi

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

I be going loco

Up and down like yo-yo

We drinking way too many, everybody moving slow-mo

My brain is saying "go, go"

Body saying "no, no"

Cowboy taking shots, baby, call me Tony Romo

We high

For the night

Mornings I be cold, but the evenings I'm on fire

So we ride

Make her climb

Living past the limits like we never gonna die

I'm at a party

And I'm out of my body

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

Yeah, I swear to God

That it was raining Bacardi

I think I saw Jesus

Crying in a Ferrari

These nights, they don't give me what I need, gotta leave

She said that the blunt will give me inner peace — bitch, please

Went and hopped into the Rari, six-speed, felt the breeze

I told Jesus, take the wheel, don't let me go six feet

Yeah, these nights, they don't give me what I need, gotta leave