I was speeding
Down the high way
I was leaning
I don't do the double cup
But I been feening
For that money and that cash
Yeah I be feening
Fashion demon
All I wear Rick Owen
For every sequence
If you ain't my bro or the homie get to leaving
I don't that fake shit
Man I mean it

Yeah this the verse man turn me up
I'm smoking the earth it's all in my blunt
I rock out the show
I do this for fun
I'm tryna make 30k every month

Your bitch she a slut
I fuck her then leave
I put that dick all up in her spleen
Gt3 srt I'm tryna buy one next week

I always pull up with a bad bitch
She rocking Dior not no fenty
She asked me how many hoes I got, I say plenty
This my shit ain't no plan b
I'm goin gold and put that on my mami

I was speeding
Down the high way (yuh)
I was leaning
I don't do the double cup
But I been feening
For that money and that cash
Yeah I be feening
Fashion demon
All I wear Rick Owen
For every sequence
If you ain't my bro or the homie get to leaving
I don't that fake shit
Man I mean it