(Yeah)
I been stacking bread for fun
I left em cold I'm bla-blazin in the sun
They say I'm too bold cause I do what I want
Oh yeah bitch I'm in the snow
Oh yeah I aint even pack my coat
Bitch it's been four bars I pulled out four flows
I need foreign engines I don't need foreign clothes (ahhhh)
When I buy me a new whip see how fast it goes (ahhhh)
Put my bitch in a GT we drive up the coast (ahhh)
I know they cant beat me but they want that most (ahhh)
Yeah I used to rock that semi when I was up on post (yea yea)
Yeah now Imma rock that Hemi yeah that's a black out ghost (yea)
Yeah they all tryna condemn me tryna take my soul
Yeah Imma chef this shit like Remy Imma bake this roast
Yeah Imma chef this shit like Remy Imma bake this roast
(I might pull up in that black out ghost)
(I might pull up in that black out ghost)
(I might pull up in that black out ghost)
(I might pull up in that black out ghost)
I been stacking bread for fun
I left em cold I'm bla-blazin in the sun
They say I'm too bold cause I do what I want
Oh yeah bitch I'm in the snow
Oh yeah I aint even pack my coat
Bitch it's been four bars I pulled out four flows
I need foreign engines I don't need foreign clothes
(I need foreign engines I don't need foreign clothes)