Chorus:

4 Door Auto, put that bitch in drive

Bad bitch Mulatto, but had to pick a side

New girl a model

And we get looser by the bottle

We speeding through it all though

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

Verse 1:

Seats lavender

Seated next to the passenger

My dime piece shawty, newest girl that I'm gassing up

3-6-5

I'm refreshing as a newer guy

Every year got a newer chick with a newer ride

4 Door auto but it's mostly us two inside

We were more than cool, shit, she occupy my google drive

Focused on my clout, my glow nigga

Stacking up more winnings, more money, grow bigger

Living like I do, I need a hearse

High as I, I need a perch

Or a purchase demonstrating what my talents really worth

Overtime for 7 days but lord knows I need the work

Got a spirit, seen the church

Got a dream, had to search (hey)

My mouth is foul but getting play

Played out? I'd never say

This demeanor I demonstrate

Becoming my everyday

White whips and mustangs

My brand new chain tucked in

This gas got me gassed up, can't hardly hold functions

Bumping TLC, D'Angelo when you see me

Thinking you old school with your whole collection of CD's

You like Hip-Hop, shit, you danced to it growing up

Slow jams, we slowing up

Opportunity showing in the

Chorus:

4 Door Auto, put that bitch in drive

Bad bitch Mulatto, but had to pick a side

New girl a model

And we get looser by the bottle

We speeding through it all though

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

(Mississippi)

Verse 2:

Movement, gotta keep it moving

What you mean? what you saying? what we doing? (eh)

Looking for routes like Cam Newton

Heavy traffic congruent

In the same whip you carry your whole crew

Nah, nah nah nah

(Mississippi, Mississippi, Mississippi, Mississippi)

Way before we were whipping, we had to transit trip

We would treat the local strip like Los Angeles

Sauce dripping like a candle wick

Trunk full of vinyl records and packages of cannabis, shit

I tell my dudes

We catching eyes every time we cruise

They don't have a clue

Seeing someone with a different hue

You a fool

Ain't the sistas cool?

Shit, around the crew

I approve at designated cue

Like she tripping too

Wish we could go back to that

Rapping tracks like back to back

Takeout on the back dash like we using that to map our tracks

That's the we living

These days are just different

Feelings is still tipping

And you is still whipping

In your boujee ass, nasty, beat up, 4 Door auto got your white whips, innit?

Chorus:

4 Door Auto, put that bitch in drive

Bad bitch Mulatto, but had to pick a side

New girl a model

And we get looser by the bottle

We speeding through it all though

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

Moving quickly

Bullshit can miss me

0 to 60

In 3 Mississippi

(Mississippi)