TRACK MODE

[Intro]
Oh, shit, what the fuck?
You called it
Oh my God
What the fuck?
Oh my God
Why did it reload?
I don't know how the fuck I hit that
She's got the swag
Oh, oh my God
Boy, that swag is hard
Is there another word for merchandise?
Swag
Nobody listens to me
They don't care about me, ugh

[Chorus]
Put that shit on track mode, I think I'm an asshole
I like spendin' money, only do it when I'm sad though
I got them blue strips, I like to stack those
I think she like me for my money, she a cash ho
If that's yo' bitch, then why the fuck she on me?
I just popped another Perc like I'm in zombies
Pour the pint, I think it got mе nodding
We ain't invite you so get out thе fuckin' lobby

[Verse]
We ain't invite you so get out our fuckin' way
I ain't speakin' to you 'less you talkin' pay
I got pills in different colors, bitch, they gay
Say they wanna be me, don't know what it takes
I want my cash, I'm a chaser
That boy keep a switch with a laser
Smokin' 'til my heart need a pacer
Think I need a cart, not a racer

[Interlude]
Oh, shit, what the fuck?
You called it
Oh my God
What the fuck?
Oh my God
Why did it reload?
I don't know how the fuck I hit—
Think I need a cart, not a racer (She's got the swag)

[Chorus]
Put that shit on track mode, I think I'm an asshole
I like spendin' money, only do it when I'm sad though
I got them blue strips, I like to stack those
I think she like me for my money, she a cash ho
If that's yo' bitch, then why the fuck she on me?
I just popped another Perc like I'm in zombies
Pour the pint, I think it got me nodding
We ain't invite you so get out the fuckin' lobby (You are my mate)

[Outro]
I'm watching
Oh, that's fucked
Oh, let's go
Oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my fuckin' God
No way, no way you hit that