Heavy Metal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Benihanas lil baby
Flip for a bag
Racks
She ain't never seen it
That's a fact
Running thru her mind
Yeah I'm on replay
Philly hoagies in my pockets
Like a cheesesteak
I needed more love
I don't need this S*** often
Running thru your mind all day
It's exhausting
Waiting for the bag at the gate
At the cross ends
Cash
You gone see me
When you see me
If you look close
You gone see me on the tv
All you every say
N**** is you gone leave me
I gotta do what I do
If you really don't please me
Ain't no extras in my circle
They get mapped out
Man I hate when you mad
Pulling up to the trap house
Nine in the pillow
Really when I crash out
Cash
In the stash house
Dream chasing
Like I'm Meek Mill
Thumbing thru this money
Like I'm running on a treadmill
Wrist breaker in the field
Risk taker when I stay still
Never doubt cuz I been ill
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Benihanas lil baby
Flip for a bag
Racks
She ain't never seen it
That's a fact
Running thru her mind
Yeah I'm on replay
Philly hoagies in my pockets
Like a cheesesteak
I needed more love
I don't need this S*** often
Running thru your mind all day
It's exhausting
Waiting for the bag at the gate
At the cross ends
Cash
You gone see me
When you see me
If you look close
You gone see me on the tv
All you every say
N**** is you gone leave me
I gotta do what I do
If you really don't please me
Ain't no extras in my circle
They get mapped out
Man I hate when you mad
Pulling up to the trap house
Nine in the pillow
Really when I crash out
Cash
In the stash house
Dream chasing
Like I'm Meek Mill
Thumbing thru this money
Like I'm running on a treadmill
Wrist breaker in the field
Risk taker when I stay still
Never doubt cuz I been ill
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Lean back more
Im pushing on the pedal
Rockstar in my bag
I guess I like heavy metal
I'm in a turbo baby
You can't control me
I be racing thru the lanes
Like I stole it
Credits
Writer(s): Kee Braithwaite
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