[Lyric] ​amg (arti (US))

[Intro]
Young boys, we going in crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(snorkatje)

[Chorus]
I be counting sheep (Woo), I can't even sleep
I be smoking gas, I can't even breathe
I can't bother wit' your homie, I just let it be (Yeah)
I need me a lil' turbo inside that AMG (Yeah)
I be counting sheep (Go), I can't even sleep (Yeah)
I be smoking gas, man, I can't even breathe (Yeah)
I can't bother wit' your homie, I just let it be (Yeah)
I need me a lil' turbo inside that AMG

[Verse 1]
Let's go, let's go
I'm the plug, I'll put you on, I feel like Texaco
Cozy, cozy, Louis Puffer like an Eskimo
I be rolling up while my gang, we smoking medical
Can't give a fuck, I got a lot and I need way more
I got me a check, it's not enough and I gon' make more
All my people eating, yeah, they good is what I aim for
In that ho like, "What we getting?" You know what I came for
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I never lose, I feel like Floyd up in this May weather
That Maple shots, teach your mom I need to do better
We going fast, we coming first, can't come in last
I been jugging since a young'un, hold that spark to the gas, ayy
I know they ain't finding me, I promise they can kiss my ass
Stuffing racks up in my denim, on the low right now, this is ass
Can't walk up in my lane, lil' bro, I think you need to pass
They say they feel your pain and then they leave you for the bag
[Verse 2]
I can make belief
Make belief that I'm gon' cop me up an AMG (Yeah)
Two doors, I don't need me a sedan
I don't need the other two, I don't got a lotta friends (Whoa)
I'm 'boutta do what's right, I don't gotta make amends (No way)
All I do is mate, I ain't worried 'bout your mans
All I hear is oui, pardon me, I don't speak French
I got Chanel on my body, got these Ksubi on my pants, yeah

[Chorus]
I be counting sheep (Woo), I can't even sleep (Okay)
I be smoking gas, I can't even breathe (Yeah)
I can't bother wit' your homie, I just let it be (Okay)
I need me a lil' turbo inside that AMG
I be counting sheep (Yeah), I can't even sleep
I be smoking gas, man, I can't even breathe (Yeah)
I can't bother wit' your homie, I just let it be (Okay)
I need me a lil' turbo inside that AMG

[Outro]
(snorkatje)