Invasion (Intro)
Just transformed my ride
Now it got curtains (Transform!)
Backwoods when I drive
Shit got me swerving
See it in my eyes
Like I look Persian uh
Hoes that used to curve me
Wearing my jersey
I've been on my grind
Yeah that's for certain (For sure!)
Money on my mind
No time it's urgent
If my name on the line
Then it's in cursive
I can't deny that I'm fire (Explain)
She stop drop roll undress (Okay)
In some J's with no swoosh (Yeah)
But still got the biggest of checks (That's right)
I bake woods by the dozen (Gas)
You gonna feel that in your chest (Facts)
I'm gonna feel that in my neck (Why)
Necklace size of T. Rex (Flex)
Doing this alone no help (Swear)
Roll Komodo no scales (Swear)
Smoking polo coat smell (I'm sorry)
Oh shit gotta go bro twelve (Where?)
Left a girl on read (She bad)
Just to feel a little cooler (I do)
Make the green turn red (Dope)
Inside of the Uber (Let's go)
Yeah you know I'm a shooter (I'm ready)
Not like John Wilkes, more like Coogler
I had hoop dreams, they were Kruegered
But I'm cool, Prinze Jr. (Freddy)
Out by Portland we blazing (I'm high)
Pass to B in rotation (My guy)
Taking pictures I'm posing (Look)
And B's illustrated (Like a book)
At my cruising elevation (Goodbye)
Out here grinding I'm skating (You shook)
All this weight on my shoulders (I'm strong)
I'm not mad I'm just saying (They hate it)
Hey, yeah
See lately
I'm paid and these lames wanna change on me
Uh, yeah
Big chain on me
They afraid of me now, well shit they should be
Now it got curtains (Transform!)
Backwoods when I drive
Shit got me swerving
See it in my eyes
Like I look Persian uh
Hoes that used to curve me
Wearing my jersey
I've been on my grind
Yeah that's for certain (For sure!)
Money on my mind
No time it's urgent
If my name on the line
Then it's in cursive
I can't deny that I'm fire (Explain)
She stop drop roll undress (Okay)
In some J's with no swoosh (Yeah)
But still got the biggest of checks (That's right)
I bake woods by the dozen (Gas)
You gonna feel that in your chest (Facts)
I'm gonna feel that in my neck (Why)
Necklace size of T. Rex (Flex)
Doing this alone no help (Swear)
Roll Komodo no scales (Swear)
Smoking polo coat smell (I'm sorry)
Oh shit gotta go bro twelve (Where?)
Left a girl on read (She bad)
Just to feel a little cooler (I do)
Make the green turn red (Dope)
Inside of the Uber (Let's go)
Yeah you know I'm a shooter (I'm ready)
Not like John Wilkes, more like Coogler
I had hoop dreams, they were Kruegered
But I'm cool, Prinze Jr. (Freddy)
Out by Portland we blazing (I'm high)
Pass to B in rotation (My guy)
Taking pictures I'm posing (Look)
And B's illustrated (Like a book)
At my cruising elevation (Goodbye)
Out here grinding I'm skating (You shook)
All this weight on my shoulders (I'm strong)
I'm not mad I'm just saying (They hate it)
Hey, yeah
See lately
I'm paid and these lames wanna change on me
Uh, yeah
Big chain on me
They afraid of me now, well shit they should be
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Zurcher
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