Woman of thirty seeing the sun Packed up her suitcase started to run Looking for someone,looking for none Pack up and drive away, away Pack up and drive away It was her birthday tuesday morning Realisation gradually dawning A man in a grey suit whispered 'I'm calling' Pack up and drive away, away Pack up and drive away Woman of thirty, husband and kids Chained like a dog she had to rid No point in coping off came the lid Pack up and drive away, away Pack up and drive away Three thousand miles of honesty dreaming Perfect imagery is gleaming No more shattered clouds were deeming Pack up and drive away, away Pack up and drive away In her heart it wasn't easy Mumbled words and feeling dizzy Reasons fight against excuses Mothers have their ways and uses Driving slowly she was losing Dream was stirring only dozing Eyelids awaken to the daytime Just an illusion broken sunshine Woman of thirty there's no choice I can't hear your helpless voice

Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it Pretty down night right now Sike (Uh), 'cause it's Taco Tuesday What is it? (Woo) Taco Tuesday Yeah (Woo) Taco Tuesday, I got the cheese, she tastin' the Kool-Aid (Taco) Migo the plug, Guadalupe (Brrt) She gon' do what the group say, comprende (Comprende) Caliente (Uh), she get the bag but she gotta get it ten ways (Woo) Okay, now ándele, ándele (Ándele) What the money make? (Money make?) We can elevate (Elevate) Cha-nay-nay like she on the runway (Cha-nay-nay) It's a payday when she get the cum face (Woo) Mamacita want tequila and a Bombay (Tequila) Trap beating in the cul-de-sac, a one-way (Trap beating) She want a Perc' before she take off her skirt (Perc', Perc') Put in work, put your name on her skirt (Skirt, skirt) These diamonds get to winking, like to flirt (Flirt, flirt) The K put your face on a shirt (Shirt) Been having flavor, givin' waves since birth (Birth) My name José (Hola) It's a long line at the doorway (Trap) We servin' tacos, get 'em with the nachos Fuckin' with a bad vibe, and she go both ways (Bad) Count up the racks off a show date (Dineros) I'll never ever see a broke date (Oh, no) Look into the eyes, to the G.O.A.T face (G.O.A.T) The gang and Durel, it's a four way (Four, Takeoff) Taco Tuesday, I got the cheese, she tastin' the Kool-Aid (Taco) Migo the plug, Guadalupe (Brrt) She gon' do what the group say, comprende (Comprende) Caliente (Uh), she get the bag but she gotta get it ten ways (Woo) Okay, now ándale, ándale (Ándale) What the money make? (Money make?) We can elevate (Elevate, woo, go)

Heard you got a man, that's too bad (yeah) Back in the picture like, "Oh, damn, who's that?" 'Cause I got what you need Ayy, keep that sh— low-key Woah, don't tell all your friends, why? Everybody want a piece, woah, damn, look I'm smooth (yeah), no crashin' (woah) Vroom, vroom (yeah), can't catch this (no) I'm smooth (woah), no crashin' (yeah) Vroom, vroom (woah), can't catch this, speed it up Go, go, somethin' like gadget Big checks straight to my address Eat, class, yes, I live lavish Talk is cheap except when I'm rappin' Give 'em all the blueprint, now they tryna dupe this My shoes too big to fit in, stupid Now I'm livin' ruthless, UberEats Ruth's Chris I make moves, y'all makin' excuses (woah, woah, Hoodie) New Porsche (yeah), I don't gotta switch lanes (go) Got rizz, I don't need to restrain (ah) Drop hits even on a mixtape Cow rip, you know I don't ever miss games Tank so full, y'all runnin' on empty Y'all burn quick, I'm here for longevity Still pull dimes even when I'm 70 On my grind, you'd think there was ten of me (ten of me) Heard you got a man, that's too bad (yeah) Back in the picture like, "Oh, damn, who's that?" 'Cause I got what you need Ayy, keep that sh— low-key Woah, don't tell all your friends, why? Everybody want a piece, woah, damn, look I'm smooth (yeah), no crashin' (woah) Vroom, vroom (yeah), can't catch this (no) I'm smooth (woah), no crashin' (yeah) Vroom, vroom (woah), can't catch this, speed it up All songs hard, no skips and no fillers (ooh) Got a new girl like Schmidt and Nick Miller (new) Fake like BBLs, I've been realer (mm) I move heavyweight like Ben Stiller (go) Nah, I don't wanna meet your parents, parents (nah) I ain't thinkin' 'bout no marriage, marriage (woah) Then she wanna move where it's safe upstate Tell her I ain't tryna live with no Karens, Karens (woah) Back to back, but this is not the sequel Masterpiece, I'm vicious with the easel Action-packed and faster than Vin Diesel Gasoline, my tank is full of diesel Woah, heard your new track and it slaps when muted She love what I say, yeah, my pen game Cupid Shoot for the stars like my name George Lucas Last name Price and I'm livin' up to it Heard you got a man, that's too bad (too bad, too bad) Back in the picture like, "Oh, damn, who's that?" 'Cause I got what you need Ayy, keep that sh— low-key Woah, don't tell all your friends, why? Everybody want a piece, woah, damn, look I'm smooth (yeah), no crashin' (woah) Vroom, vroom (yeah), can't catch this (go) I'm smooth (woah), no crashin' (yeah) Vroom, vroom (woah), can't catch this, speed it up 100 gram

I was down but now I'm up, yeah This all God this ain't no luck, yeah I used to be stuck in that mud (woah) Yeah, I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm up, yeah This all God this ain't no luck, yeah I used to be stuck in that mud, yeah I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up (aye) Up like my name Lazarus Know Satan gon' be mad at this I had to ask my Dad if it's okay to swing my bat at this He said, "Boy if I pitch it, it's out of the park" Moving so quick it's like they stuck in park They see the numbers but I see the heart Ten thousand hours He spent in the dark Putting in good work Even though He didn't even know that it would work Talk about a man who grew up in woodwork Do it for the love, that's the way it should work (yeah, yeah) I know some people gon' look at me crazy and I'm like for what? Yeah, I was stuck I was down but now I'm up This all God this ain't no luck I used to be stuck in that mud I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm Down, now I'm up like a seesaw When I'm on the beat, like an old man's lawn better keep off From the ground to the treetops Got clouds on my feet like Jack and the Beanstalk Jumped off quick, went straight into free-fall Cowboy hat and a mic singing "Heehaw" Landed on my feet like a feline Put 'em back in the seat, like a recline Aye, what you mean I'm not worthy Did it with a purpose Didn't need a permit Digging from the bottom and I brought it to the surface Mind your business, now who I worship Who the little God making big, big, big moves Ticktock turn into a tick-tick-tick boom Yeah, I talk a lot of stuff Prolly thought it was a bluff 'Til I went and turned it where I was down but now I'm up (up, let's go, yeah) This all God this ain't no luck I used to be stuck in that mud, yeah Yeah, I was down but now I'm up, up, up, up I was down but now I'm up