[Produced By Antonio West]

[Intro]

I might just crash the coupe, yeah, yeah

[Chrous]

I might just crash the coupe, yeah

Pouring up this lean, this ain’t new

Smokin’ on supreme, thought you knew

Crash the coupe, crash the coupe

[Verse 1]

This a foreign, not a ford

Dieing like I got ALS

I’m so high and I’m flying like I’m LAX

Like a jet, I don’t text, bitch I sext

Pouring up this lean, with this Hi-Tech

[Chrous]

I might just crash the coupe, uh, yeah

I might just crash the coupe, yeah

Pouring up this lean, this ain’t new

Smokin’ on supreme, thought you knew

[Verse 2]

I ain’t new to this, I been countin’ racks

Flippin’ packs, flippin’ packs

Fell in love, fell in love

With the trap

[Chrous]

I might just crash the coupe

I might just crash the coupe

I might just crash the coupe

I might just crash the coupe

Pouring up this lean, this ain’t new

Smokin’ on supreme, thought you knew

I might just crash the coupe

I might just crash the coupe

I might just crash the coupe