[Intro]

This is a high-quality film, right?

[Verse]

I like—, I like—, ayy, ayy

I like Beamers, AMG, it 'cause it’s different to me

Woah, ayy, woah, ayy

I like Beamers, AMG, it 'cause it's different to me

It wouldn’t be the way it be if you just listened to me

I'm too high and I don't know who they pretendin' to be

It's all in they head, ask 'em what's they issue with me

I got Wock' in the pineapple, it taste different to me

All I hear is "Vroom," watch his Viper kick into speed

I got cash at home waitin’ for me, temptin’ to leave

Tell that bitch I'm gone, I see nothin’ in this for me

Ain't no love at home, I see niggas wishin' to reach

I'm too high and I don’t know who you pretendin' to be

I'm too high to even drive and I'm just driftin' with ease

I got lava in my eyes and I shouldn't've took none of these

I see prizes in disguise and they just temptin' lil' me

I got angels in my dreams and they just tiptoe and leave

I like downers, but this molly feelin' different to me

I got demons in my rear view and they temptin' lil' me

Woah, ayy, ayy

I like beamers but that AMG, feel different to me

I like downers, but this molly feelin' different to me

I do Perkys without molly, it feel different to me

Woah, woah, woah

[Outro]

Ayy, ayy

I like beamers, AMG, it 'cause it—

I like—