Letras
Yeah
Uh
In the charger I just hit a drift on Grant Street
Acting like a ho, get up off of my meat
Who the fuck are you, uh, please remind me
In the 412, you know where to find me
Diamonds on my neck, bitch, and they VVS
5 finger discount, now I got a tech
I got too much motion, gotta pop it on a jet
Yeah
In the charger we just hit a drift on Grant Street
Feel like Johnny but I know they cannot test me
Bands falling out my pocket I might trip and fall
People wanting flicks, I was at the mall (he was at the mall)
Snack shop at 2am, yeah my bags full
Snack shop at 2am, yeah my bags full
Hollywood status, we too famous, get your bread up
I remember Hamilton, that park watched me grow up
His girl in my comments and she telling me I'm next up
You boys gotta box up, I been telling you to flex up
Really all I need is just 1 burger
You already know I need another
Black ford explorer, you would think we undercover
I could really take your girl but I just want your mother
Hopped up in the charger boutta pull up to the mick
Pulled up to the mall, me and Lyrik wearing ricks
Posted up at target cause we can't go back to Dick's
But now we got it poppin' and your shorty wanna link
I got some bricks inside a fridge, Ice Castle
Zoomin' on the highway, SRT, it's a Durango
Wow, have you ever heard of Lyyrik?
Yeah, he made a song with G12. That shit was so good
Just talked to your girl, she wishes there was ten of me
Supercharge the rinkydink I bet the cops aren't catching me
My life like a movie, could be on the screens at AMC
Better tell my momma I'm a god damn celebrity
In the charger we just hit a drift on Grant Street
Feel like Johnny but I know they cannot test me
Bands falling out my pocket I might trip and fall
People wanting flicks, I was at the mall
He was at the mall
Fuckin' with these pussies, Ima take his ball