Potholes

[Chorus]
Potholes don’t mean none, from the ville
Sock drawer like a bank, full of bills
Broncos under my hood, I'm speedin’ still
Uh, how you feel
Potholes don’t mean none when you from the Ville
Sock drawer like a bank, stack it full of bills
Broncos under my hood and I’m speedin’ still
Sans soul, how you feel
Potholes don’t mean none when you from the Ville
Sock drawer like a bank, stack it full of bills
Broncos under my hood and I’m speedin’ still
Sans soul, how you feel

[Verse 1]
I feel great
Couple women on my dick and none em late
Keep it wrapped like my career, it's just in case
High stakes, I ain’t talkin’ dinner dates
She said make me, so I put it in her facе
Uh uh, I want throne at any cost, ain’t no one safe
Uh uh, Donniе D my Kanye, that make me Jay
Uh uh, Sauce put stamp on that, we plan and put in place
Uh uh, forge some forgiatto rims and let em skate
Uh uh, Burb Boy hoodie, Edna said no fuckin’ capes
Uh uh, just want 3.5, why the fuck he talkin’ 8th’s
Uh, uh, chef’s kiss, yeah, I love the taste
Uh uh, couple hits and now my whips in outer space
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
From the ville
Drawer like a bank, stack it full of bills
Under my hood, speedin' still
Yeah, how you feel
Potholes don’t mean none when you from the Ville
Sock drawer like a bank, stack it full of bills
Broncos under my hood and I’m speedin’ still
Sans soul, how you feel