Ayee
Topfivee
Yeah
Highway
Dashboard
Speeding
Switch lanes
Bad bitch
Eating
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleed like I'm way up in the seats
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleed like I'm way up in the seats
Straight to the paper and trees hustler by any means
Come from the bottom where leaves end up falling at ending of autumn it's coming I'm Feeling the breeze
Nothing is given for free but I got a couple of niggas that do it for me
Run it up get to the cheese
Just like a movie we cutting and switch up the scene
Woah, everyone trynna come through
Jackin' that they know me, lil nigga who you
Riding around with a deuce deuce and a blues clue coming for whoever the nigga that Killed Nuu
I think it will be best to invest in a vest and protect ya chest cause my niggas is with me And they don't miss
They don't rest, blowing trees for the stress
Shoutout Brooklyn we the big gang riding with the yoppas and the big chains
With the block boys and they gang bang when they come around tuck ya damn chain
You a pussy boy then you can't hang
Line you up take a nigga bling bling
Make me catch a body with a name change
Go right back do the same thing lil nigga
Highway
Dashboard
Speeding
Switch lanes
Bad bitch
Eating
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleed like I'm way up in the seats
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleed like I'm way up in the seats
Now I'm riding on the I - 95 with your bitch
And she really sweat the kid, 9 to 5 with the shits
Treating this shit like a job
She clocking out I'm clocking in
Pulling on a bitch hijab
That's haram, hella sins
Pulling on a bitch hijab
Said that's haram, hella sins
Big shoutout to my Arabs
When you hear this just play it back
In the field sending hella bullets to your head tops, no quarterback
Pull up to a nigga crib, Shottie aiming at the door like he ordered that
None of my niggas is falling back
Make a nigga wish he would've thought of that
Stop playing lil man you ain't getting to the bag you ain't doing big things
You ain't riding around town switching all these lanes whipping in the big Range
You worried bout the latest new sneakers
I'm wondering when this nigga finna pay for the feature
I get on the beat and I crease it
Tip toeing on the beach while the bitches is leaking
Highway
Dashboard
Speeding
Switch lanes
Bad bitch
Eating
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleeds like I'm way up in the seats
Gotta go get to the green gimme all the blue cheese, I want everything
Stacking it up to the peak catching nose bleeds like I'm way up in the seats