Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Just gettin' up
Remembered that I had two jernts in the truck, I lit one
I'm in the driveway greetin' the sun, what's what
Another move that we fittin' to bust, give a fuck
From the school, we ain't waitin' for none, get it done
We gon' get everything that we want, pop the trunk
I just bought twenty pairs of Air Force 1s for a run
I'm finna take my talents out to L.A. for a month
Shoot every video for this motherfucker, what they want
Frank White, Jimmy Jump, outsidе, upfront
Slow down for the bump
Speed up, here thеy come
Signature move, get away smooth
Sports cars on the loose under the Friday night moon
Shit dope, should be sold with a lighter and a bent spoon
Everybody know you a gusher, bruh, you not a goon
Fuck around and them fools squash you on the block just to watch you ooze
Harsh reality, also an easily avoidable tragedy
'Cause you was hangin' somewhere you know that you ain't have to be
Niggas ain't from there, but always wan' come there
Like it's a motherfuckin' carnival fair
They say you can't leave, oh, now you scared?
I was sittin' in the backyard on the folding chair
My homies gangbang, I just low-ride
I'm very cautious when I'm over there
I could tell you how to survive if you would lend an ear
Gotta know how to listen and not just hear
Ya hear? Yeah
Chevys on switches, bitch, we smokin' weed
And don't post me in your pictures
Girl, if you can keep a secret, we can always kick it
Talkin' 'bout rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your
That shit there hella suspicious
We just hit the switches, we don't share power
Just, uh, two hours and a minute before, uh
Starting our radar by train into Miami
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