'12 Civic

In the Civic cruisin' ninety
Two bad bitches, you would think that they was siamese
Still focused on my riches, dodgin' death on the six speed
Never need a bitch, I'm what a bitch need, huh
My word is bond, I'll do it just like Nike
Kyrie's on my feet, could give a fuck about a hype beast
She fuck with what it might be
Little Spanish mamacita, I been coolin' off them reefers
I'm aimin' for a year and after that I just might re-up
My head is in the clouds so only God can really see us
I keep it on the low, don't wanna be seen like I'm Sia
My guys they ride around with pounds, they dodgin' policia
See I'm just
Don't really got time for that
If I say dick is on the table, she gon' slide for that
I'm the best she ever had, like I'm Drizzy on the track
No this ain't no kizzy cap, put my kids up on her
Huh
Back when I was a freshman, I peeped game
All the lames hang around with yes men
Don't want the fame
Just need enough bread for protection
And some extra to get my mom that house
She always stressin' me about
If I plant the seed then you can bet it's gonna sprout
Cause I'm a man of my word
God blessed me with many talents
But I was a poet at first, the second I wrote up a verse
A rapper was born on the third and on the fourth
Got married to the game, no divorce
No remorse for all you bitches
Out here reachin' for the torch
It's mine, not yours
Top five minus the four
Only time I'm on my knees when we fuckin' on all fours
I'm a monster
Whether I'm killin' pussy or these instrumentals
I told your ass before that none of this coincidental
I told your ass that Scarface was not a mask
I put bitches in my past before I let em in my future
And if you fuck around with me then Sha might come around and shoot ya
I'm aiming to make history, these girls to me accessories
Until I find the one for me, I'm coolin' off in luxury
I understand my words may get lost in translation
I'm ducked out from the world, I'm immersed in a PlayStation
My girl is topping me off, she let me get to all the bases
I worked hard to get this far and still never had a vacation
My DNA and dedication could take us to where we're chasin
Bitch, man, shh

The world is yours, baby
The world is mine too
She got tequila in her hands, sippin' wine too
She got her toes out in the sand, body brand new
The sky is baby blue, my eyes are seein' pink
I got this henny in my bag
Do you wanna drink
She say she tryna drink, she say she tryna link

In a Civic Cruisin' ninety
It's hard to see where we're goin', turn on the high beams
In pursuit of the top, ain't nothin' out of my reach
My hard drive the same as my heartbeat
So if I got shot, then my heart leak
And if my heart bleed, then my pen bleed
Demons they tempt me, my tank is on empty
I could give a fuck less if they accept me
I'm really the worst, and you can't tell me different
My mama think I'm a saint
But I'm far from a Christian or Catholic
Do these bitches the meanest it's tragic
Three hearts broken in one year, it's a hat trick
Goin' batshit, filling the stack sheet
These hoes get passed around more than they Magic
You bitches on my dick, something like a centipede
I could give a fuck less if they accept me