Track Meet Video (MV)

I run this shit
Like a track meet
Goin fast so I know they can't catch me
I like my girl bad and sassy
But she be boujee and classy
And she'll still smack a bitch
If I need her
She in the whip
And she ducked with the heater
Try it we in a two-seater
She finna shoot up ya beater
We put you up in a coma
Masked up like we was all ducking corona
My girl bad so she do what she wanna
Pull up in a tinted but I'm not the owner
I don't f*ck with these niggas
Don't f*ck with these bitches
So I guess you call me a loner
Smoking gas you can call me a stoner
It get spooky like we in October
I want a whip with
The butterfly doors
Bro keep a mop like
He cleanin the floors
Too many bitches we treat em like whores
I want the shit that they cannot afford
You askin for money
Like do you do chores?
Don't worry bout mine
Bitch just worry bout yours
I got the heater
So if a nigga gonna try me then I gotta turn em to S'mores
1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
Tell everybody come step w me
Z-A-Y
They already know I'm that guy
Got the recipe
Pussy bitch, you already know I gotta pole
So why you keep on testing me?
I feel like I gotta wait on my turn
Cause God is blessing me
Woah, Woah
Tell em to go hit the woah
Niggas be talking they don't even know
I don't lift a finger my niggas on go
Bro, Bro
I heard that they breaking the code
It don't even matter
Cause when the opps had pulled up on em
I heard that them niggas had froze
I treat her bag like a safe
I put the money inside of the pocket in case
No I will not do no dates
We gotta take this shit slow gotta go at my pace
No I ain't up in a race
I gotta keep on grinding
Until I'm in a wraith
I won't be up in the clouds
I'll be in space
Back on my bully now
I'm in the hoodie now
I am a legend
No I'm not a rookie now
Bitches ain't like me
They throwin the pussy now
Cause I drip like a King
And I flow like a God
It's an easy assist for me
Cause I know
That I gotta throw that bitch up like a lob
I just want everybody to go dumb
As soon as you hear that the beat finna drop
I run this shit
Like a track meet
Goin fast so I know they can't catch me
I like my girl bad and sassy
But she be boujee and classy
And she'll still smack a bitch
If I need her
She in the whip
And she ducked with the heater
Try it we in a two-seater
She finna shoot up ya beater
We put you up in a coma
Masked up like we was all ducking corona
My girl bad so she do what she wanna
Pull up in a tinted but I'm not the owner
I don't f*ck with these niggas
Don't f*ck with these bitches
So I guess you call me a loner
Smoking gas you can call me a stoner
It get spooky like we in October
1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
Tell everybody come step with me