Yeah I got no money but your bitch is in my backyard
I just ran her over and I'm whipping in the NASCAR
She said no please too young to rest in peace
I said okay but listen to my music it's a tad hard

Running up the check, you know that we up next
I'm freezing cold on deck, got the VVS on neck
Packing more bags, under eyes they getting sad
But I ran over your dog and we thought it was rad

Pack it with my racket crack it you slacking I'm snapping
Just got a house loan now I owe em a nose like I'm Owen
Frozen sack I'm back it's 10 degrees outback who's tracking?
Probably Noah he knows when kone is gonna blow up

Yeah I got no money but your bitch is in my backyard
I just ran her over and I'm whipping in the NASCAR
She said no please too young to rest in peace
I said okay but listen to my music it's a tad hard

No I'm not funny, I make hits like a one deag
I have to rhyme something, you're gay like boys humping
I'm cranking the gear got on from Izak the junkie
Shoutout to tangi, so hot now my nuts are numbing