Riding in that two-door whip, I'm out my fucking mind
Matte black with the leather jacket feel like Ghost Rider
VIP membership at the River Styx
Hit the highway you get left behind
Ride or die and I'd rather ride
RPM 5000
Vehicular homicide finna get to plowing
This clown car be way too crowded
Use your skull as a keychain on my rearview mirror
Rims made of silver, feeling like Jackson in Thriller
New paint job with your blood and its shiny like glitter
Boutta be hitting you and you gon splatter
Setting the whip on fire so I can go faster
You be so slow you be stuck in some plaster
You be so slow you be stuck in some plaster
You be so slow you be stuck in some plaster
You be so slow you be stuck in some plaster
You be so slow you be stuck in some-
Devastating me
In front of everybody
Dust on my sleeves, yo
This mean I leave, fuck
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying
Driving fast, I'll probably won't last
This isn't about the road, this is just about your fault
Wow, that's enough, tell me when I'm gonna stop
Cause if it goes like this, imma die like this
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying
I see, you see roadkill on the street
I see, you see roadkill on the street
I see, you see roadkill on the street
I see, you see roadkill on the street
Devastating me
In front of everybody
Dust on my sleeves yo
This mean I leave, fuck
Imma fucking run you over
Turn you into mincemeat
Leave you flattened on the road
Flames coming from the hot rod
Why you acting like a hotshot?
Mercenaries shooting out the whip
I just left hell straight from the dealership
Homie rev his engine he gon' have to dip
Imma have to end him
Imma make him fucking flip
Red skid marks, leaving red skin marks
Imma have to take you out
If you chilling on my radar
Never lost a race but I'm sure I blew my brains out
Going like 180, all my bitches riding shotty saying
Fast, high speed, the way it is
Slow, the way you are dying