Turning off the lights
At the lights
I don't need no fucking fines
Yeah bitch
I'm alright
I don't need no fucking signs
What yeah
I'mma ride, fuck a double yellow line
No yeah
Overpass
Leave the dummies all behind
Bring the treasure, I'm gon pass it
To the gang anyway
Speakers bang anyway
This chain gon swang anyway
Thought this sort of thing was all absurd
Anyway
Make the whole world watch a Kurd
Get his bank
And he gon
Bitch I'm different
This scarlett like a queen yes
No harlots round my team yes
I'm hooligan baby keem yes
I'm better than all these planted rappers
Better than all these seeds yes
Boy I am adamant on that cash adding in
My clan need the cream yes
Bitch I'm different
The boy gon make the future scene
And that's on Conan
I'm finna go change the way they look
At both my homelands
I'm tryna make my village elevate
Go fuck around and find out
Boy I hustle when I meditate
Premeditate success
Rappers stupid with the cash
I'm pennywise
While these rappers clowns
I'll make those boys go spend some scary nights
Don't try come round
Y'all on a come down
I'm on a rise up
Ready to fly
Altercation savvy, I'm a savage
Not too many tie
Patience is a virtue but bitch
I am not so virtuous
This coupe a ship
I'mma dish these bitches some turbulence
These grudges investments
I'm needing returns in the mix
I'll get them pussies back when least unexpected of it
Turning off the lights
At the lights
I don't need no fucking fines
Yeah bitch
I'm alright
I don't need no fucking signs
What yeah
I'mma ride, fuck a double yellow line
No yeah
Overpass
Leave the dummies all behind
Bring the treasure, I'm gon pass it
To the gang anyway
Speakers bang anyway
This chain gon swang anyway
Thought this sort of thing was all absurd
Anyway
Make the whole world watch a Kurd
Get his bank
And he gon
Brrr bust
Whip it tonka truck
Silly cunt
I just wanna fuck
Run that back
Bitch ain't talking track
Talking trash yeah
Piss off you in last
Call it a flip
We tossing the hoes and chasing the bag
Might cop a crib
I spin with the woes
Watching the throne boy here's a bib
Jay z I'm lit
Ten like the toes you dress like a rag it's sad
I saber the clones savour the moan
Good grace
I was gon lie to your face
Don't wanna catch me a case
Spitting it proper
Higher than ace
Hotter that hot on the bass
She got a waste
Your track the same
Fuck all the fame and fortune
Tell a boy I gotta torch em
Torture, taught you, fuck all that bullshit boy
He burning I'm scorching
Turning off the lights
At the lights
I don't need no fucking fines
Yeah bitch
I'm alright
I don't need no fucking signs
What yeah
I'mma ride, fuck a double yellow line
No yeah
Overpass
Leave the dummies all behind
Bring the treasure, I'm gon pass it
To the gang anyway
Speakers bang anyway
This chain gon swang anyway
Thought this sort of thing was all absurd
Anyway
Make the whole world watch a Kurd
Get his bank
And he gon
