Bumper to Bumper

[Intro: Black Fortune & Chuckyy]
(Swaggyono, what up, bro?)
Skrrt
Bathh (Damn)
Niggas know how the fuck we comin', man
Free all the guys, ain't shit free but free the guys, man (Damn, phew)
They know that (Phew)
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Yeah (Yeah, I do)

[Pre-Chorus: Black Fortune]
Ain't have a pot to piss in, hop in the SRT and get busy (Gone)
I'm too optimistic, bounce out and cause me a car collision (Boom, boom)
I got lots of bitches, bad hoes suckin' my dick in the kitchen (Uh)
If you think I won't cut you off for twerkin' on IG, bitch, you trippin' (Bitch)
Nigga, I seen the vision when them niggas ain't even know I was psychic (Damn)
I hop in the striker, doin' a hundred like I'm late for a recital (Skrrt)
I'm the first nigga that caught me a M with my right hand on the Bible (On God)
Niggas geekin' to catch my vic', let me get my kill, y'all too entitled (Uh)

[Chorus: Black Fortune]
Damn, me and lil' bro bumper to bumper (Gone)
I got a redbone bitch from the jungles, hair longer than Rapunzel's (Red, bad)
You had the money, the clothes and the cars but lost it, should've been humble (Yeah)
Yeah, I told the coach put me on the goddamn bench if I ever fumble (Go)

[Verse 1: Black Fortune]
No J-O-B, but I be workin', my young niggas lay in the grass like a serpent (Come here)
Takin' a stand like you weren't just purgin', you gon' be dead by the end of the verdict (Grrt, grrt)
Face shot gang, leave his brains on the surface, I'm outside spinnin' they block like a gerbil (Tuh)
I'm in the spot kicked up like Urkel, I won't stop bumpin' 'til them niggas purple (Aw, uh)
I'm at the Circle K, sellin' Gelato, come get a P of that brr (Gas)
ARPeezy under my shirt, I'm blowin' that fire when I get the herbs (Grrt, grrt)
I be outside chasin' them niggas, if you get low, my work like I'm Big Worm (Come here)
Juggin' that dog shit, nigga, that turd, bitch, I'm a wolf persuadin' the herd (Aw, ugh)
He tried to sell me a gun, shit took, my lil' bitch bailed me out when I got booked (Gone)
I can't go on no drill with no rook', 5-0 got behind me and got cooked (Gone)
Them young niggas see me clutchin' that fire at the gas station, run away and got shook (Bitch)
Nigga owe me bread, I'll cut off his foot, I be linin' these young niggas up like Nerf (Ugh)

[Pre-Chorus: Black Fortune]
Ain't have a pot to piss in, hop in the SRT and get busy (Gone)
I'm too optimistic, bounce out and cause me a car collision (Boom, boom)
I got lots of bitches, bad hoes suckin' my dick in the kitchen (Uh)
If you think I won't cut you off for twerkin' on IG, bitch, you trippin' (Bitch)
Nigga, I seen the vision when them niggas ain't even know I was psychic (Damn)
I hop in the striker, doin' a hundred like I'm late for a recital (Skrrt)
I'm the first nigga that caught me a M with my right hand on the Bible (On God)
Niggas geekin' to catch my vic', let me get my kill, y'all too entitled (Uh)

[Chorus: Black Fortune]
Me and lil' bro bumper to bumper (Gone)
I got a redbone bitch from the jungles, hair longer than Rapunzel's (Red, bad)
You had the money, the clothes and the cars but lost it, should've been humble (Yeah)
Yeah, I told the coach put me on the goddamn bench if I ever fumble (Ugh)

[Verse 2: Chuckyy & Black Fortune]
Yeah, yeah, you should've been humble (Yeah)
I done got rich, I'm not gon' fumble (I'm not gon' fumble)
We two deep ridin', four blicks in the jungle (Uh)
Bail out, kickin' shit with the chop like punters do
Uh, LV skates, I don't even skate
Chrome Heart, Ricky, I don't really rock no Bape (No Hardy)
10K, make that four times every day
Got rich, they show love, that shit fake
Trackhawk super quick, every time get away, do one-fifty in like 0.8
On the road, I done fucked so many of these hoes, I got six niggas hoes callin' me bae (What the fuck?)
Phew, get out of state, that's what happen every time a nigga get baked (Grrt, grrt)
10 mil' really open up a nigga face
Mopar, super kit, don't nobody want to race (And he can't get away, uh)

[Pre-Chorus: Black Fortune]
Ain't have a pot to piss in, hop in the SRT and get busy (Gone)
I'm too optimistic, bounce out and cause me a car collision (Boom, boom)
I got lots of bitches, bad hoes suckin' my dick in the kitchen (Uh)
If you think I won't cut you off for twerkin' on IG, bitch, you trippin' (Bitch)
Nigga, I seen the vision when them niggas ain't even know I was psychic (Damn)
I hop in the striker, doin' a hundred like I'm late for a recital (Skrrt)
I'm the first nigga that caught me a M with my right hand on the Bible (On God)
Niggas geekin' to catch my vic', let me get my kill, y'all too entitled (Uh)

[Chorus: Black Fortune]
Me and lil' bro bumper to bumper (Gone)
I got a redbone bitch from the jungles, hair longer than Rapunzel's (Red, bad)
You had the money, the clothes and the cars but lost it, should've been humble (Yeah)
Yeah, I told the coach put me on the goddamn bench if I ever fumble (Uh)