foux.

Put the city on my back, and that boy ye we blow him off the map

Ah damn, type in lowercase, my shit is never cap

Ah damn, yeah, my foot up on the gas she say that she loyal, but she crazy for the bands

Lost my sense of gravity, these hoes, I cannot stand

They were tellin' me to quit, now they all some fuckin fans

Goddamn, ah damn, we gon' really make it vanish like some magic

Heard they makin' bets on a kid, they better cash in

SRT my whip, like FL that shit is crashin

Said that they were goats, but I left them in the past tense

Gave you all my love, but that shit turned into madness