Oil

I'll ghost ride the Bentley in Berkeley
Cos I'm getting burnt like I'm Bert and Ernie
See me smoking fire, my power of attorney
Nicktoons visuals when I'm on a journey

You a rugrat, Phil-n-Lil RoseGold
You punkass, cocaine in your nose gold
You talk shit like you know all but it's what a hoes told
You're speaking on the name and that's a no no

Pulling hit a lick and put fire on their ass
No respect for a swine in blue and brass
Locked up the best for a little bit of grass
Should've been buying guns with your good Christian mass

Scumfuck Jesus carries loud in his bag
Smoking on Judas, rolling god in my lap

You can do a toe tap for a blow back
But the devil a step ahead on the low track
Where we go fast for the toe tags
Slamming in the back of your Zo drags
Burning witches for some more cash
And you know your cults trash
Black mass with the boy-stache
Long sleeves with the coy slash
Half shave wearing black pat
Inverted cross for a back tat
Tattle tale rat boy running from the cat

Don't try to run cos you ain't that fast
I can keep my guns aimed steady that's facts
Only one handed while smoking on the gas

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Melrose place gimme checks and watch me fuck em up
Invest some, really just my other cut
Flex some but keep the rest with my cut em ups

Deep in the cut, you wanna be one of us
Know no rats don't keep around any sus
Trust is a must if you want to be a plus
Distrust has the five-o calling for a bus

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Gucci link with Fiji drip and yet it still is not enough
Designer below and above the cuff
Materials are nice but these are not the things I love

Fake love for smut and all of the bucks
Good luck time has hid all of my cuts
Spewing up acid and bruising my knucks
Feel most emotions deep in my guts