Twentyone

[Verse]
She wanna' bring her friend but she don’t know my back seat gutted
The way shoot them shells my Glock pistachio the way I nutted
I'ma call you anime you ask for a feature and I dub it
My first Prelude got flooded
The second one I sold it
The third one will be right-hand drive cause' nigga I just told you
Fuck paper I will fold you
Beanman but no not vulture
You think you snaked me cobra
[?] no bro
I make my own deal like show bro
Not tootin’ my horn, not a show-boat
I've been at this for a minute
You think I'm gon' be finished?
I'm not gonna' diminish
My smoothie got some spinach
Blue white flag I'm not finished
My skin darker than Guinness
I'm in that book like Guiness
You think easy then attempt this
They use my swag as templet
Flip a whip and then I pimp it
Can’t serve him more cause’ he didn't tip
When I said don’t do it I meant it (don't fucking do it)

[Hook]
Drive slow swerving left and right cause' I see some potholes talking about opinions
That whip is not yo's, I’m just with my minions
We open throttle we just tryna get it
You poppin' bottles