STRIKER'S DEN
I just bought her a new Cherokee Trackhawk Jeep and she still won't admit that she's spoiled
I'm in a Scatpack 392 with interior shiny, aluminum foil
I got a crown on my head and a stick in my hand, she treat me so royal
I'm in the fast lane, pushing 200, I'm fiending for death, p-p-put me in soil
I'm in a- (E-E-Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank)
Punch me in (Flowrency)
Punch me in
Please count me in cause I been counting up a lot
She said she like money, I been punching in the clock
Push up on your spot, push up, push up, see em rot (Juju killed this beat)
Diamonds in my teeth, bitch I only speak rocks
Two X6s (two X6s), two X6s (two X6s)
One for me, one for the missus
Pushed up, shootin at a trooper cause I know he come equipped
I'm fucking sittin, watched the fucking sky fall out the district
Turn your fucking eyeballs and watch me kick it
Bird watching, sniping pigeons
Learned a lot, I'm from the system
Picking pockets, pot to piss in (Halo)
(Yee, yee, yee, wow!)
I just bought her a new Cherokee Trackhawk Jeep and she still won't admit that she's spoiled
I'm in a Scatpack 392 with interior shiny, aluminum foil
I got a crown on my head and a stick in my hand, she treat me so royal
I'm in the fast lane, pushing 200, I'm fiending for death, p-p-put me in soil
I'm in a-
Hold up, no autotune on this hoe
I don't really care cause I know I'm slide on it still
Aye, shooting your shots but you already know that you zero to zero
If you go out, you ain't dying a hero
(Hold up, let me turn this autotune shit back on)
With your bitch
Why you be talking that shit?
Shut up lil hoe, stop talking down
Cause we all finna be rich, yeah
Skrting off in a Scatpack cause none of these boys with it like that
Pullin out in a tommy bag
Money ain't no issue, if we like that, we gon buy that
No I ain't OVO, but if he pull up then he meetin that Drac
Give it a couple days, he done finna have his whole family praying his name
Mom watch your lil boy grow up
Why won't your lil boy fall down?
We finna put him in a grave
If he gon come then you know it's a showdown
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh
I'm in a Scatpack 392 with interior shiny, aluminum foil
I got a crown on my head and a stick in my hand, she treat me so royal
I'm in the fast lane, pushing 200, I'm fiending for death, p-p-put me in soil
I'm in a- (E-E-Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank)
Punch me in (Flowrency)
Punch me in
Please count me in cause I been counting up a lot
She said she like money, I been punching in the clock
Push up on your spot, push up, push up, see em rot (Juju killed this beat)
Diamonds in my teeth, bitch I only speak rocks
Two X6s (two X6s), two X6s (two X6s)
One for me, one for the missus
Pushed up, shootin at a trooper cause I know he come equipped
I'm fucking sittin, watched the fucking sky fall out the district
Turn your fucking eyeballs and watch me kick it
Bird watching, sniping pigeons
Learned a lot, I'm from the system
Picking pockets, pot to piss in (Halo)
(Yee, yee, yee, wow!)
I just bought her a new Cherokee Trackhawk Jeep and she still won't admit that she's spoiled
I'm in a Scatpack 392 with interior shiny, aluminum foil
I got a crown on my head and a stick in my hand, she treat me so royal
I'm in the fast lane, pushing 200, I'm fiending for death, p-p-put me in soil
I'm in a-
Hold up, no autotune on this hoe
I don't really care cause I know I'm slide on it still
Aye, shooting your shots but you already know that you zero to zero
If you go out, you ain't dying a hero
(Hold up, let me turn this autotune shit back on)
With your bitch
Why you be talking that shit?
Shut up lil hoe, stop talking down
Cause we all finna be rich, yeah
Skrting off in a Scatpack cause none of these boys with it like that
Pullin out in a tommy bag
Money ain't no issue, if we like that, we gon buy that
No I ain't OVO, but if he pull up then he meetin that Drac
Give it a couple days, he done finna have his whole family praying his name
Mom watch your lil boy grow up
Why won't your lil boy fall down?
We finna put him in a grave
If he gon come then you know it's a showdown
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh
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Writer(s): David Halo
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