Hittem when they lackin
Hittem when they lackin yeah
Ain't no red light stop on the best night yeah
We gon run it up on the worst night still
Hittem when they lackin (yeah)
Hittem when they lackin yeah
Ain't no red light stop on the best night yeah
We gon run it up on the worst night still
I just keep running it, running it up
Like a bogart, don't give a fuck
SIMP is squirrel looking out for a nut
You won't see me coming up from the dust
I go too hard test me out like a mineral
Sedimentary rock piss in your cereal
Freddy the killer gone flint em in serial
Stoned out my mind like a Honey Nut Cheerio
Boutta off, off, off
Like I'm a gun, like I won't stop
I cut the loss, I sip the Voss
I get the boots, like I'm a Puss
I got disease, crown me like NAS
Cut up beat, like I'm a saw
No need to fuss, back of the bus
What they all want, like I am Russ
Shawty so vegged out
Why she so vegged out?
(Vegged out, vegged out, yeah yeah)
Look at my drip- you cannot see it cause I'm Mr. Clean
I got these fans feeling my photo up, bitches start fucking on me
Drive this whip like I stole it (stole it)
Raking up a check like I mowed it (I mowed it)
Busting out her crib when she folded
I go to Heaven her body was sin, like I'm a Roman
Hittem when they lackin (yeah)
Hittem when they lackin yeah
Ain't no red light stop on the best night yeah
We gon run it up on the worst night still (YUH)
Hittem when they lackin
Hittem when they lackin yeah
Ain't no red light stop on the best night yeah
We gon run it up on the worst night still