Just getting up Remembered that I had two jernts in the truck, I lit one I’m in the driveway greeting the sun, what’s what Another move that we fitting to bust, give a fuck From the school, we ain’t waiting 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, outside, upfront Slow down for the bump Speed up, here they 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 hanging somewhere you know that you ain’t have to be Niggas ain’t from there, but always wanna come there Like it’s a motherfucking carnival fair They say you can’t leave, oh, now you scared? I was sitting 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 smoking weed And don’t post me in your pictures Girl, if you can keep a secret, we can always kick it Talking ’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