Yeah, serve more dope, one liter, yeah (Freebandz) Serve my dope, my heater, yeah (Freebandz) Sleepin' on the floor with my heater, yeah Sleepin' in the house with my heater, yeah (super) Sleepin' in the house with my beater, yeah (D. Hill) Sleepin' in the house with my people, yeah (Loudy Luna) Sleepin' in the house with my diva, yeah Sleepin' on the floor with my heater, yeah Fillin' up dope, one liter, yeah Fillin' up dope, one liter, yeah Serve my dope in wife beaters, yeah Serve my dope in wife beaters, yeah Mama, mama, Caesar's, woo I'm gettin' fly like a eagle, woo I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo Getting my vici, my veni, I'm rulin' Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah Havin', I'm havin' somethin' to do with that bitch that you be cuddlin' with Out the South of France, I got different cultures suckin' on me I was poppin' Xans, servin' that dope and bought me a company I try OxyContin and wash the cash at the laundry I be livin' in luxu-luxury in different countries I got bitches beggin'-beggin' me in different continents I could never cuff a-cuff a bitch who never on the moll' I would never trust her, only judge off what she done for me Ice got me glistenin' like ocean, no, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa) I already smashed her up, now, baby, put it all in that nana (whoa, whoa) Made her count that money, so much money, she look cockeyed (whoa, whoa) Fuck on her Snapchat, like, "Baby, go, this gon' go viral" (Freebandz gang) Mama, mama, Caesar's, woo I'm gettin' fly like a eagle, woo I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo Getting my vici, my veni, I'm rulin' Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah So many fuckin' bands, woulda thought this shit was counterfeit Pull up, some new Balenci', NUMBER (N)INE, this shit my counter fit (my other) So many different vibes, beggin' me, just tryna suck my dick I'm Baby Pluto (Baby Pluto), pockets, they big like a sumo (sumo) Pockets, they fat like it's glucose (glucose) I brought a Phantom, a new Ghost (new Ghost) Got some new beef, then that boy roast (boy) About the bread and that boy toast (hah) No, these niggas don't wanna talk, though (huh?) I put some touch on my earlobes (yeah) You know 12, they knockin' at the front door (Lil Uzi) I had to run out the motherfuckin' back door (whoa) Pullin' up right there, right there in the two-door, whoa Bye-bye, toodles I'll kick the shit like it's judo (bitch, bitch) Walk on the beat, only two toes Pull up, a double M truck and it's two-tone (woah) Two bitches, they stay with me You know I'm a dog, I stay with two redbones (uh) Two white cups, that's the Styrofoam (grr) High off of pills, talk with two phones (yeah, yeah) Look at them two bitches that was with me Both suckin', I get two domes (suck it up) I ain't gon' lie, motherfucker get too gone Motherfucker get way too gone (uh, uh) Young boy nigga gettin' too much money (too much) I might as well go buy two homes, yeah (oh, wait, two homes, yeah) Sleepin' on the floor with my heater, yeah Fillin' up dope, one liter, yeah (yeah) Fillin' up dope, one liter, yeah (Lil Uzi) Serve my dope in wife beaters, yeah (yeah) Serve my dope in wife beaters, yeah Mama, mama, Caesar's, woo I'm gettin' fly like a eagle, woo (yeah) I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo All of this money, I'm moody, woo (let's go) Getting my vici, my veni, I'm rulin' Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah (yeah) Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah (yeah) Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah Swish, swish, yeah, yeah (swish)

Do you think about dying? I wanna know what you would say And would you tell me if you're lying? I couldn't stop you anyway We've been watching movies And I've been talking to myself I'd like to think that you knew me Better than anybody else I know you're probably standing there Wishing that I wasn't here You know I'd follow you anywhere So do you honestly believe That I would let you disappear? I've been sleeping with the lights on And I've been standing at the door You were so easy to hide from But I don't do that anymore And I fixed up all the broken things And I've been carefully content Pretty soon I'm gonna say something That I'll eventually regret I know you're probably standing there Too far to fall off the edge I would've followed you anywhere Cause if I loved you at the start Then I would love you at the end

The machine of a dream Such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin' And the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Ooh, it's like a disease, son I'm in love with my car Got a feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy-racer Rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I'd have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor So, she made tracks, saying "This is the end now" "Cars don't talk back" "They're just four-wheeled friends, now" When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I'm cruisin' in overdrive Don't have to listen To no run-of-the-mill talk jive I'm in love with my car (In love with my car, in love with my car) Got a feel for my automobile I'm in love with my car (In love with my car, in love with my car) String back gloves in my automo-love

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah You're taking all my sunshine away Making out like you're the main line (I knew that) 'Cause you're a cool cat Tapping on the toe with a new hat Ooh, just cruising Driving along with the swing king Feeling the beat of my heart Feeling the beat of my heart Ooh, you're a cool cat Coming on strong with all the chit chat Ooh, you're alright Hanging out and stealing all the limelight Messing with the beat of my heart Ooh, messing with the beat of my heart, yeah You used to be a mean kid Ooh, making such a deal of life Ooh, you were wishing and hoping And waiting to really hit the big time But did it happen, happen? No, you're speeding to fast, slow down Slow down, you'd better slow down, slow down You really know how to set the mood And you really get inside the groove Cool cat Tapping on the toe with a new hat Ooh, just cruising Driving along like the swing king Feeling the beat of my heart Feeling the beat of my heart, yeah Feeling the beat of my heart Can you feel it? Feeling the beat of my heart, yeah, yeah Feeling the beat of my heart Ooh, ooh, feeling, feeling Feeling ev'ry feeling