Ferrari
(EEMAN got the sound)
I ride the streets in a Ferrari
Hit the brakes when I accelerate, the steering go retarded
We safari, that suit me like Armani, hot like Bali
In my Bally Animals draped in exotics looking classy
Now get at me, I buck my strap, got up some rounds exactly
So I don't press my luck when all these people try to dap me
People angry, that Caesar salad green on me like envy
They told me to be a king, I gotta keep it in the family
We attackin', that scenery supreme, we never lackin'
Green as salad, I'm eatin', I'm still fiendin' like a savage
Automatics, you know I had that bang out with the ratchet
Gotta have it, okay, me and my bae live in a palace
With attachments, by the stashes, in my mattress
All the anguish, it's so taxin', bet it happened
Did a backflip, runnin' up cash, speakin' different language
When I land this high-demand whip, then I vanish
I ride the streets in a Ferrari
Hit the brakes when I accelerate, the steering go retarded
We safari, that suit me like Armani, hot like Bali
In my Bally Animals draped in exotics, looking classy
Now get at me, I buck my strap, got up some rounds exactly
So I don't press my luck when all these people try to dap me
People angry, that Caesar salad green on me like envy
They told me to be a king, I gotta keep it in the family
I ride the streets in a Ferrari
Hit the brakes when I accelerate, the steering go retarded
We safari, that suit me like Armani, hot like Bali
In my Bally Animals draped in exotics looking classy
Now get at me, I buck my strap, got up some rounds exactly
So I don't press my luck when all these people try to dap me
People angry, that Caesar salad green on me like envy
They told me to be a king, I gotta keep it in the family
We attackin', that scenery supreme, we never lackin'
Green as salad, I'm eatin', I'm still fiendin' like a savage
Automatics, you know I had that bang out with the ratchet
Gotta have it, okay, me and my bae live in a palace
With attachments, by the stashes, in my mattress
All the anguish, it's so taxin', bet it happened
Did a backflip, runnin' up cash, speakin' different language
When I land this high-demand whip, then I vanish
I ride the streets in a Ferrari
Hit the brakes when I accelerate, the steering go retarded
We safari, that suit me like Armani, hot like Bali
In my Bally Animals draped in exotics, looking classy
Now get at me, I buck my strap, got up some rounds exactly
So I don't press my luck when all these people try to dap me
People angry, that Caesar salad green on me like envy
They told me to be a king, I gotta keep it in the family
Credits
Writer(s): Eeman Kamal
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