Released on March 28, 2020

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[Hook: Jimmy]

Wood grain, the finish (finish)

First place, the minimum (minimum)

Good God, I'm winnin' (winnin')

Good God, I'm winnin' (bronco)

Won't switch the lanes (lanes)

Not for the women (women)

Not for the money (money)

Good God, I'm winnin'


[Verse 1: Jimmy]

Merry Christmas to yo bitch

We came through with a blueprint (Right)

Asian boy and I'm two blunts in

Can't see you through my squint

Can't see you through this tint

Ain't lookin' for no conflict (No sir)

You and yo friends dismissed

Gotta watch what's on my wrist (uh)

Salamat, salamat to God for these bottles

Without 'em I might take an L

Imma need three for the models and gotta

Remember grab one for myself

Ain't let someone in the party so

They started calling up all the police

Bitch you so salty

Ooh that couldn't be me


[Hook: Jimmy]

Wood grain, the finish (finish)

First place, the minimum (minimum)

Good God, I'm winnin' (winnin')

Good God, I'm winnin'

Won't switch the lanes (lanes)

Not for the women (women)

Not for the money (money)

Good God, I'm winnin'


[Verse 2: Teo]

Girls from the bay and they all go dumb

And the party bring cops to the sound of my drum yeah

Bonita bum, come sit on my tongue yeah

Bussin' it back like (bum, bum, bum, bum)

Bet they gon' bump this loud in the province

Bet they gon' bump this loud in the 'partments

Bet they gon' bump this loud in the office

Pedal to the metal boy there ain't no stoppin'

Me and my roots

We comin' out the PI

You know I'm P-I-M-P

SB gon' hit that boardslide

I rock AU on my neck

Got that D-dub on my deck

R-E-D tag Nike check

I got that dash in woodgrain, ya bitch


[Hook: Jimmy]

Wood grain, the finish (finish)

First place, the minimum (minimum)

Good God, I'm winnin' (winnin')

Good God, I'm winnin'

Won't switch the lanes (lanes)

Not for the women (women)

Not for the money (money)

Good God, I'm winnin'


[Bridge: Teo]

And this beat gon' get you

Socked out, get you knocked out

And the volume bring the

Cops out with them rottweilers

I got hunnids on the lockdown

Callin' shots out

Honey Henny in my cup now

Fuck you talkin' bout

(Fuck you talkin' bout)


[Transition]


[Verse 3: Jimmy]

God, little miss

Lookin fine, from behind

Imma need some time with her tonight

Hope you got two friends cuz'

You know I brought mine

She gon' get undressed cuz' I'm dressed to the nines

I won't share it

All to myself again

Feelin' like Jack, got my hand around Marilyn

Take her 'round town, show her off to these clowns

And they eyes locked on cuz she taller sittin down (uh, yeah)

I been

Countin' up 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 commas

Killin' shit, effortless, (ooh)

Like Saitama

Damn near bored of this shit with my talent

Can't even get started before y'all lose your balance

No challenge


[Verse 4: Teo]

Lemme get in on it, breakin' the internet

Boy, you like dinner get served

If she get intimate, she can get ten of it

Matchin' her fit with the purse

Bad little mama, she look like a Fanta

She ride like Impala and swerve

Last man on yo nerves, yeah

I ain't insecure

Do yo thing shawty, I'm just tryna come and see what's up

Bring yo friends baby, I'm sure we can fit 'em in the bus

Leave them pretty wings, unless you was plannin' to fuck 'em up

Take them keys to the drive, lemme show you what's inside


[Hook: Teo]

It's that wood grain, the finish (finish)

First place, the minimum (minimum)

Good God, I'm winnin' (winnin')

Good God, I'm winnin'

Won't switch the lanes (lanes)

Not for the women (women)

Not for the money (money)

Good God, I'm winnin'


[Outro: Teo]

Do yo thing, shawty, I'm just tryna come and see what's up

(SB the squadron)

Do yo thing, shawty, I'm just tryna come and see what's (Bronco)

Do yo thing, shawty, I'm just tryna come and see what's up

Do yo thing, shawty, I'm just tryna- tryna- try- try-