Lyrics
I had to check the mileage
What you know about it
This for all who ride
Cranking up the volume
I had to check the mileage
Speaking of (big bodies)
What good is blades chopping
When the parking lot too crowded
I had to check the mileage
What you know about it
This for all who ride
Cranking up the volume
I had to check the mileage
Speaking of (big bodies)
What good is blades chopping
When the parking lot too crowded
I had to check the mileage
In detail the lab
And get off on an exit for a lane that I can have
Aint a GPS for all the road that I done slabbed
Elbows poking out like Cam Newton
When he dab
Forever and a day
I was crawling on the way
They askin where I been
Like where the fuck should I've stayed
With all the cones and sirens
Silent, hating, hybrids
What good is chrome shining
When the parking lot too crowded
I had to check the mileage
What you know about it
This for all who ride
Cranking up the volume
I had to check the mileage
Speaking of (big bodies)
What good is blades chopping
When the parking lot too crowded
I had to check the mileage
What you know about it
This for all who ride
Cranking up the volume
I had to check the mileage
Speaking of (big bodies)
What good is blades chopping
When the parking lot too crowded
I had to check the mileage
And synchronize these hoes
Dial in, watch them pile in
Till the algorithm broke
I took it coast to coast
When your boxed in
Trying to ball out
You end up in a post
And the valet like a ballet
They keep you on your toes