Pray to God before I pop a bar Cause I'm cruisin' round town in my race car Some in white cause they hate her I never thought that I would make it this far Never said shit cause I hit hard I done pulled a three up in my kickstart Did a dash then I switched cars Bass bangin' like it's big war Feel like Michelangelo, she said, she said She been off of Xanax, hope I sit down, bitch Money in that envelope, she too hooked up on the dope I need shit that's from the coast, I need more soda to poke I need more lean, you ain't got no place to go, you ain't got no team And I ain't fuck with you before cause you don't know me And I ain't fuckin' with you ever, I'm my homie Pray to God before I pop a bar Cause I'm cruisin' round town in my race car Some in white cause they hate her I never thought that I would make it this far Never said shit cause I hit hard I done pulled a three up in my kickstart Did a dash then I switched cars Bass bangin' like it's big war I just got this shorty up in here, she tryna blow me I can not nut cause I'm sippin' too much codeine I did this so many drugs that I OD'd Countin' all this money, I'm in heaven but it's lonely New fingers up to the police Somebody hit the plug if you know me Speedin' round town in my race car Speedin' round town in my race car