S3ns3l3ss
In a jag
Ima crash
I been going to fast
Got my foot up on the gas
That's just how I do the dash
No rocket, Ima blast
Switching lanes for the cash
Get the money like a rash
Till my body turn to ash
Two girls on me drive me crazy
Wanna stop me lil boy better tase me
7 tailed beast so you know you can't tame me
Red beam on your nose so you know I'm aiming
I been ballin [yuh] like O'Neal
Paper bills on me teal
Dripping water like a seal
Shooting like Bradley Beal
Look me in my eyes you can see that I'm real
Got my sevens right behind me so you knowing what's the deal
On that anti mode so you can't know how I feel
If I had my own choice I would pick the red pill
In a jag
Ima crash
I been going to fast
Got my foot up on the gas
That's just how I do the dash
No rocket, Ima blast
Switching lanes for the cash
Get the money like a rash
Till my body turn to ash
Two girls on me drive me crazy
Wanna stop me lil boy, better tase me
7 tailed beast so you know you can't tame me
Red beam on your nose so you know I'm aiming
Why you niggas act like bitches
All these snakes all in my business
Clean as fuck I'm doing dishes
On my dash no track field
I'm really on go and I don't gotta yield
I'm so wavy you can surf on me
I'm high can't you see
Moving hella slow actin like I popped a bean
But I smoke the weed
Just a lonely stoner like the nigga Kid Cudi
Driving hella fast not even caring bout the speed
I got all 5 senses but I'm feeling senseless
Smoked up all the weed I feel my body limping
I got all 5 senses but I'm feeling senseless
Ima crash
I been going to fast
Got my foot up on the gas
That's just how I do the dash
No rocket, Ima blast
Switching lanes for the cash
Get the money like a rash
Till my body turn to ash
Two girls on me drive me crazy
Wanna stop me lil boy better tase me
7 tailed beast so you know you can't tame me
Red beam on your nose so you know I'm aiming
I been ballin [yuh] like O'Neal
Paper bills on me teal
Dripping water like a seal
Shooting like Bradley Beal
Look me in my eyes you can see that I'm real
Got my sevens right behind me so you knowing what's the deal
On that anti mode so you can't know how I feel
If I had my own choice I would pick the red pill
In a jag
Ima crash
I been going to fast
Got my foot up on the gas
That's just how I do the dash
No rocket, Ima blast
Switching lanes for the cash
Get the money like a rash
Till my body turn to ash
Two girls on me drive me crazy
Wanna stop me lil boy, better tase me
7 tailed beast so you know you can't tame me
Red beam on your nose so you know I'm aiming
Why you niggas act like bitches
All these snakes all in my business
Clean as fuck I'm doing dishes
On my dash no track field
I'm really on go and I don't gotta yield
I'm so wavy you can surf on me
I'm high can't you see
Moving hella slow actin like I popped a bean
But I smoke the weed
Just a lonely stoner like the nigga Kid Cudi
Driving hella fast not even caring bout the speed
I got all 5 senses but I'm feeling senseless
Smoked up all the weed I feel my body limping
I got all 5 senses but I'm feeling senseless
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Writer(s): Armon Evans
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