[Intro: Fuzzy Jones]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
(Hook)
Hop in that fast lane going fast, Bitch i'm speeding
And my new car came with no fucking ceiling
There go the laws we gone we peel in when we seem em'
Oh he fuck with the opps, he gone we kill him when we see him
I'm tryna give that nigga 7 chances all day
We finna slide bitch without waiting
Can you open your eyes bitch without hating?
I know a lot of niggas say i'm hated
We in the block, can't leave em degraded
Roll up the opp, It leave me faded
Hop in the car push the gas, i'm racing
My shit gold and his shit plated
(Verse)
I know these niggas ain't fucking with me
Cap, if you say that you rolling with me
Rap bitch, i'm finna roll up that weed
I be like "where that weed?"
Playing that bitch like nigga you dumb
Brand new stick gone make you run
Yea i got hella money and i spend it for fun
Couldn't get no better, I make the money rain any weather
Boy is insane? I'm better
G-19 For a flex
ARP, Heavy metal
I-C-E, Not metal
I think me need a metal
R.I.P for his head off
Me not special
(Hook)
Hop in that fast lane going fast, Bitch i'm speeding
And my new car came with no fucking ceiling
There go the laws we gone we peel in when we seem em'
Oh he fuck with the opps, he gone we kill him when we see him
(Outro)
Don't need a mask, Go off, Yea i'm in saks, go off
Don't need a mask, Go off, Yea i'm in saks, go off
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
(Hook)
Hop in that fast lane going fast, Bitch i'm speeding
And my new car came with no fucking ceiling
There go the laws we gone we peel in when we seem em'
Oh he fuck with the opps, he gone we kill him when we see him
I'm tryna give that nigga 7 chances all day
We finna slide bitch without waiting
Can you open your eyes bitch without hating?
I know a lot of niggas say i'm hated
We in the block, can't leave em degraded
Roll up the opp, It leave me faded
Hop in the car push the gas, i'm racing
My shit gold and his shit plated
(Verse)
I know these niggas ain't fucking with me
Cap, if you say that you rolling with me
Rap bitch, i'm finna roll up that weed
I be like "where that weed?"
Playing that bitch like nigga you dumb
Brand new stick gone make you run
Yea i got hella money and i spend it for fun
Couldn't get no better, I make the money rain any weather
Boy is insane? I'm better
G-19 For a flex
ARP, Heavy metal
I-C-E, Not metal
I think me need a metal
R.I.P for his head off
Me not special
(Hook)
Hop in that fast lane going fast, Bitch i'm speeding
And my new car came with no fucking ceiling
There go the laws we gone we peel in when we seem em'
Oh he fuck with the opps, he gone we kill him when we see him
(Outro)
Don't need a mask, Go off, Yea i'm in saks, go off
Don't need a mask, Go off, Yea i'm in saks, go off
( iayze )
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