I'll go and make the tires screech
I'll play the ballads for the streets
I got the rhythm of the heat
Ain't no one catching up to me
Silver bullet coupe with the 6 speed
Came up out the mud now you see me
Got the Mezger right behind the back seat
Flying way too fast you can't catch me
I really run that
Kick the fucking clutch in
On the double
Better run fast
I be causing trouble
Leave a puddle
From the blood bath
Burnt Pirelli rubber
On the double
That cost 3 racks
Smoke that you can't see past
See past
Got it revving
In the back of the whip
Ima fuckin lay it down with the limited slip
Got chrome on my wrist when I'm switching to fifth
While you trip bout a bitch that don't know who you is
Now you mad that I run shit
Louis on the luggage
Aimed above the budget
Now I'm claiming to the summit
Pain is the incentive
I learned to accept it
I bit the fuckin' bullet
That was coming for my neck bitch
Gear drop lights off and I'm gone
Ima whip it like a Kanjo
I'm swerving on Loop 1
Go back to the things I've lost
I don't really give a fuck
My mind is just feeling jarred
Wait, get up out my way
Copped another whip
And shipped it out the same day
Stack a couple K
Hop up on a plane
I cannot explain
I'm just a product of the pain
I'm just a product of the pain
I'll go and make the tires screech
I'll play the ballads for the streets
I got the rhythm of the heat
Ain't no one catching up to me
I'll go and make the tires screech
I'll play the ballads for the streets
I got the rhythm of the heat
Ain't no one catching up to me
Ay Ay
Ain't no one catching up to me
Ay Ay
Ain't no one catching
Silver bullet coupe with the 6 speed
Came up out the mud now you see me
Got the Mezger right behind the back seat
Flying way too fast you can't catch me
I really run that
Kick the fucking clutch in
On the double
Better run fast
I be causing trouble
Leave a puddle
From the blood bath
Burnt Pirelli rubber
On the double
That cost 3 racks
Smoke that you can't see past
See Past
Zero