I push Lambo coupe, was in the fast lane
I push Rari too, was in the fast lane
I push Sls, I'm in the fast lane
Put that on the crew, now homie, that's gang
Free my niggas, oh yes
Man, that's R. I. P. my niggas, oh yes
I play R& B for them bitches, oh yes
Niggas they know me so they know it's no test
I push Rari coupe, was in the fast lane, yeah
I push Lambo too, was in the fast lane, yeah (Scoot scoot)
Vegas on my mind, but I play no games
Shout out to my homies, homie that's gang
So I free my niggas, oh yes
I say R. I. P. to my niggas, oh yes
I play R& B for yo' bitches, oh yes
Niggas they know me so they know it's no test

S-A-T in the L-A-B
Cookin' up, things are lookin' up, I might sell a key
Coast guard, coast guard rap gamе crack game
Homie, I might sell a kеy
G-Code prayers asking God to help us beat them felonies
I was nappy-headed, see my hair I never comb
I would grow up, get a Rolex and a yellow herringbone
I don't switch up, just don't pick up, I don't know that telephone
Looks just like yours, but it's vice lord's if I rock with an unknown
You ain't that, you ain't Stack, you ain't Trakk, you ain't Chill
You just cap, you ain't real, you ain't scrap, you ain't build, uh
I got architecture in my veins
Straight to the helicopter from the plane, yeah yeah

I push Lambo coupe off in the fast lane (Lane)
I push Rari too off in the fast lane (Lane)
I push Shelby through right through the fast lane (Lane)
Put that on the crew, now homie, that's gang (Gang)
Free my niggas, oh yes
I say R. I. P. to my niggas, oh yes
I play R& B for those bitches, oh yes
Niggas know it's me so they know it's no test