Tesla, I don't take the bus, bus
Take ya bitch and, buss, buss
Skrt, skrt, zero to sixty leave 'em in a dust, f*ck
I spin his block, bro go get the stick, nigga, what's up?
Aim at ya house, buss, buss
Aim at ya window, buss, buss
Aim at ya dog, buss, buss
I give no f*ck, buss, buss
I don't need G19 use my hands and run up
I'm tokin' on OG, gyatt-dam dis shit, buss, buss
I got swatted by 12 in SRT (FBI open up)
They hop out they cars and point AR-15s
For a second I thought this shit was a dream
I'm finna go to jail tonight is what it seems
This officer he grab the glick, hop out and then he screams
"Get out with your hands up, 'fore I turn this to Swiss cheese"
Me and gang we five deep up in a V, we all together
I'm the only nigga in this car, so that don't make it better
I just comply, hop out with my hands up, I'm thinking that I'm finna die
He check my pockets pulled my vape out, oh, he out his mind
Bro investigating, asking questions
Like "Which car I drive?" (Uh, huh)
"Where was I at last night?" (Uh, huh)
"When we pulled up why did you duck?"
"Who was the last bitch that you f*cked?"
Of course I didn't reply (Uh, huh)
Then he said "What's your zodiac?", I said "A Gemini"
Really a scorpio (Uh, huh), but f*ck this nigga though *spits* "I'm gonna take you downtown"
Tesla, I don't take the bus, bus
Take ya bitch and, buss, buss
Skrt, skrt, zero to sixty leave 'em in a dust, f*ck
I spin his block, bro go get the stick, nigga, what's up?
Aim at ya house, buss, buss
Aim at ya window, buss, buss
Aim at ya dog, buss, buss
I give no f*ck, buss, buss
I don't need G19 use my hands and run up
I'm tokin' on OG, gyatt-dam dis shit, buss, buss
Buss
Buss buss