12 ride back, everybody clutchin' Fire shooters in my car and everybody bustin'
Switch go, Drake go, that big fire around my neck and it go, brr
My last op was out of love, they did that on my face
My second op, he cost a ten, I make that all one plate
My favorite shooter, Baby Ski, cause he don't got no face
Lil' Fire say he used to rob, but now he want a job
And that op bitch, she eat my dick like it corn on a cob
And Journey Boy, he sellin' dog, but I got blow like George
The nigga thought he had a plug, till I come cut the cord
And I use that Cybertruck for skrikin' like a Honda Accord
And she want me to drive the boat, I made her get on board
And my daddy play with them birds like he was Sean McCoy
And my lil' fire keep takin' hits, I call him Jones Roy
I make these bitches bubble in, don't you the wrong choice
Don't need your car for my videos, I got my own toy
Don't need your shooter for my smoke, we make our own noise
I put Krip-Akin on my clips, we get you gone, boy
Take out the truck and look at the traction, it's a gold car
12 ride back, everybody clutchin'
Fire shooters in my car and everybody bustin'
Switch go, Drake go
That big fire around my neck and it go, brr
12 ride back, everybody clutchin'
Fire shooters in my car and everybody bustin'
Switch go, Drake go
That big fire around my neck and it go, brr
Brr
It 5L, I said
Boy, I came for life
*, it be not on me
This * so hard, man