Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Ahead of you niccas I'm runnin a race and it's only one place to compete
Second is begging I only do third when I hit the city scrape the street
L hop on the berg blowin gas and my windows ain't up get a whiff of the leak
I been on my shit and you been on my tip like her water my stick in a creek
Middle fingers to police, cutting lanes need a lease, cut the chain on the beast, sheesh
Hunting game with a fleece, sun afraid of the Greece
Young caesar need a palace, sipping nilla out the chalice
Counting scrilla need the balance, hollow tips for the malice apollo trips for the sour
Too high that's power
Dose of incredible doubled up and made the credit fold paper I need that
Used to ride around like diddy clicking on a Mason echo for the feedback
Dirt on my shoulder might take me a second to get it let me roll my sleeve back
Colombian goddess hoppin out the shower she clean with no towel I'll be back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Dont need me a shooter I keep a computer just punch in yo name for a number
I swerve in that lane like a center for Oklahoma with a flame on that thunder
Hustle out the crock from the country I did it gutter would've thought it was butter
That M stand for murder Gmoney on this one I killed it 6 down like I'm southern
Bro got a pound of that punch in some glue I'm stuck a nicca down I can't function
My bottle on e I dont chase, save that time for the green and the pace
Steez on immediate space
Still holla glory you know that
Pull up on me when I roll down my window I orange glow the endo I'm Kodak
Been doing this shit since I knew how to shit niccas know ima trip where the boat at
They hate on a nicca that's greater than nicca been staying consistent I know that
Finger fold the play put a crutch in position 35 and 30 a throwback
Got em movin down south cuz it's hot in the city the love will make you get ya coat back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Blowin on premium
Felling up Helium
Outer body, talk to Ghost
Like a Medium
Hocus pocus
Watch me rolling Ingredients
Manifest my Goals
And I'm really seeing em
Got to get it
I'm telling em hw to think
And he not to think about the ppl
Who wanna see em all Sink
I'm on my Beamer, Beanz or Bentley
My pockets Stay on Brinks
Crack open a Couple bottles
And have a Casual Drink
I'm...
Taking my show on the road
Stack it up w/ my eyes close
Inhaling smoke
Got a good grip on this hoe
And I'm not spending frivolous doe
Peep this lil Bro
These niggaz talk when we know
If they had it
These niggaz would Choke
That's how it go
We so ahead of em Whoa!
Italian cream
Gelato
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
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Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Ahead of you niccas I'm runnin a race and it's only one place to compete
Second is begging I only do third when I hit the city scrape the street
L hop on the berg blowin gas and my windows ain't up get a whiff of the leak
I been on my shit and you been on my tip like her water my stick in a creek
Middle fingers to police, cutting lanes need a lease, cut the chain on the beast, sheesh
Hunting game with a fleece, sun afraid of the Greece
Young caesar need a palace, sipping nilla out the chalice
Counting scrilla need the balance, hollow tips for the malice apollo trips for the sour
Too high that's power
Dose of incredible doubled up and made the credit fold paper I need that
Used to ride around like diddy clicking on a Mason echo for the feedback
Dirt on my shoulder might take me a second to get it let me roll my sleeve back
Colombian goddess hoppin out the shower she clean with no towel I'll be back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Dont need me a shooter I keep a computer just punch in yo name for a number
I swerve in that lane like a center for Oklahoma with a flame on that thunder
Hustle out the crock from the country I did it gutter would've thought it was butter
That M stand for murder Gmoney on this one I killed it 6 down like I'm southern
Bro got a pound of that punch in some glue I'm stuck a nicca down I can't function
My bottle on e I dont chase, save that time for the green and the pace
Steez on immediate space
Still holla glory you know that
Pull up on me when I roll down my window I orange glow the endo I'm Kodak
Been doing this shit since I knew how to shit niccas know ima trip where the boat at
They hate on a nicca that's greater than nicca been staying consistent I know that
Finger fold the play put a crutch in position 35 and 30 a throwback
Got em movin down south cuz it's hot in the city the love will make you get ya coat back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Blowin on premium
Felling up Helium
Outer body, talk to Ghost
Like a Medium
Hocus pocus
Watch me rolling Ingredients
Manifest my Goals
And I'm really seeing em
Got to get it
I'm telling em hw to think
And he not to think about the ppl
Who wanna see em all Sink
I'm on my Beamer, Beanz or Bentley
My pockets Stay on Brinks
Crack open a Couple bottles
And have a Casual Drink
I'm...
Taking my show on the road
Stack it up w/ my eyes close
Inhaling smoke
Got a good grip on this hoe
And I'm not spending frivolous doe
Peep this lil Bro
These niggaz talk when we know
If they had it
These niggaz would Choke
That's how it go
We so ahead of em Whoa!
Italian cream
Gelato
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Ahead of you niccas I'm runnin a race and it's only one place to compete
Second is begging I only do third when I hit the city scrape the street
L hop on the berg blowin gas and my windows ain't up get a whiff of the leak
I been on my shit and you been on my tip like her water my stick in a creek
Middle fingers to police, cutting lanes need a lease, cut the chain on the beast, sheesh
Hunting game with a fleece, sun afraid of the Greece
Young caesar need a palace, sipping nilla out the chalice
Counting scrilla need the balance, hollow tips for the malice apollo trips for the sour
Too high that's power
Dose of incredible doubled up and made the credit fold paper I need that
Used to ride around like diddy clicking on a Mason echo for the feedback
Dirt on my shoulder might take me a second to get it let me roll my sleeve back
Colombian goddess hoppin out the shower she clean with no towel I'll be back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Dont need me a shooter I keep a computer just punch in yo name for a number
I swerve in that lane like a center for Oklahoma with a flame on that thunder
Hustle out the crock from the country I did it gutter would've thought it was butter
That M stand for murder Gmoney on this one I killed it 6 down like I'm southern
Bro got a pound of that punch in some glue I'm stuck a nicca down I can't function
My bottle on e I dont chase, save that time for the green and the pace
Steez on immediate space
Still holla glory you know that
Pull up on me when I roll down my window I orange glow the endo I'm Kodak
Been doing this shit since I knew how to shit niccas know ima trip where the boat at
They hate on a nicca that's greater than nicca been staying consistent I know that
Finger fold the play put a crutch in position 35 and 30 a throwback
Got em movin down south cuz it's hot in the city the love will make you get ya coat back
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Blowin on premium
Felling up Helium
Outer body, talk to Ghost
Like a Medium
Hocus pocus
Watch me rolling Ingredients
Manifest my Goals
And I'm really seeing em
Got to get it
I'm telling em hw to think
And he not to think about the ppl
Who wanna see em all Sink
I'm on my Beamer, Beanz or Bentley
My pockets Stay on Brinks
Crack open a Couple bottles
And have a Casual Drink
I'm...
Taking my show on the road
Stack it up w/ my eyes close
Inhaling smoke
Got a good grip on this hoe
And I'm not spending frivolous doe
Peep this lil Bro
These niggaz talk when we know
If they had it
These niggaz would Choke
That's how it go
We so ahead of em Whoa!
Italian cream
Gelato
Ahead of you niccas ain't really got time for commuting to link I'm auto
Tryna break in a brink hit the lotto
Rollin dank in a sweet that gelato
I'm kinda strange bitch
I dont maintain bitch
All you do is complain bitch
I stick to the game bitch
Writer: Kevin White, Randall McGriff
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid