Teflon Tesla

Uhn, whoa
Left lane living
Whipping, top speed
Keep quiet engine
This is, all I need
Teflon Tesla
It ain't got keys
Came with the heckler
Model S with the self-drive features
So I can roll weed
While I roll through the street
We, roll deeper
Ridin wit a diva
She, type spanish
I call her bonita
Yeah, she a star
Working for me hard
Saying te van a matar when they scope you
Dejar de mentirme girl that's no truth
I'll look the pussy in his face like what you gone do
If he don't up it from his waist
And I see another day
I can tell you exactly what he won't do
I'm really raw, sabes que
I feel like Pablo in his hay
Lacing dope and killing niggas over ProTools

Swear I feel like Pablo
In a white tee shirt
Hit my plug like pronto
Dame llaves please sir
My new bitch a model
And I got her bestie too
Whipping on my throttle
Brand new Tesla
Bulletproof

Brand new Tesla, bulletproof
Look at who brought the truth
Live my life with zero rules
Rebel heart so uncouth
Crash the coupe, what they do
Where we from we'll up the beam
Where we from we do them things
Where we from we'll kill yo dreams
We gon ride
We gon slide for real
War time we don't mind the field
Take one then it's five we kill
Don't mind all the violence here
Praying hard that ya mama live
Bullets fly at awkward timing here
Most the dope is on consignment here
Stay afloat or you'll be drowning

Yeah I feel like pablo
In a white tee shirt
Hit my plug like pronto
Dame llaves please sir
My new bitch a model
And I got her bestie too
Whipping' on my throttle
Brand new Tesla
Bulletproof

Brand new Tesla, bulletproof
Look at who brought the truth
Live my life with zero rules
Rebel heart so uncouth
Crash the coupe what they do
Where we from we'll up the beam
Where we from we do them things
Where we from we'll kill yo dreams
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Hollins
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