305 I just touvh down in Miami
Hit the fortune teller, say she see me at the Grammys
I just keep on winning, know the haters can't stand me
Big boy Mercedes I'm no longer in anCamry
I can get massaged by my seats
Felt so good man I almost fell asleep
Go and get some gas, need a fillup on 3
Go inside get what you want, yea it's on me
Go and get some tacos, I need carne asada
Cashier looking good I'm tryna hit it like a pinata
Vueve Cliquot popping, no I can't sip on no Takka
Might stop by Church's get some jalapeno poppers
I'm so lit man I can't feel my face
Everything spinning, I aint got no taste
Champagne got everything in slow mo
But I'm still on go mode, like Steph Curry from the logo
She bouce on me like a pogo, I done ran the light, it was rojo
Told her pour me up another solo, on the highway but she go low
Wanna make a movie like a go pro, didn't make it home until ocho
I wanna sleep, that's a no-go, got work to do let's go go go go go go go
Go go go go go go go
Yes I got work to do lets go go go