Tesla

[Intro] Mikey, you promised! Hey, Tony [Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] Ridin' ’round with my nigga, that's the pole Keep that for them haters, keep them plottin' on the low Brand new Benz E-Class, I might just crash and cop the Porsche Early mornin’, I'm right back at it, don't exhaust Ain't a thang but some change, what's the [?] JPG designer frames, yeah, he the GOAT Smell your scent, you niggas lame, I don't condone 'em Tell me, Lord, why all the realest dead and gone? [Verse 1: AKTHESAVIOR] When you got passion, they tell you you extra Like I'm an addict, the formula sketchеd up Silence a nigga, the clip likе a Tesla I was in trainin’, I call that investments Ain’t no contenders, they all on the menu No [?], I'm havin’ a feast The saga continues, but I ain't no [?], my diamonds could dance to the beat See 5-0, I mob, I leave the scene Keep it low, I been ridin' 'round with my, my beam Can’t cage my soul, trap my body, still I dream She like goats like she from the Caribbean I stay fleek, always somethin' up my sleeve No [?], but the package fly with me Get big breesh, guarantee she let me beat Yeah, lord, lord [Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] Ridin' 'round with my nigga, that's the pole Keep that for them haters, keep them plottin' on the low Brand new Benz E-Class, I might just crash and cop the Porsche Early mornin', I'm right back at it, don't exhaust Ain't a thang but some change, what's the [?] JPG designer frames, yeah, he the GOAT Smell your scent, you niggas lame, I don't condone 'em Tell me, Lord, why all the realest dead and gone? [Verse 2: Chevy Woods] Rest in peace Pop Smoke Ayy, bad lil' bitch, I'm faded Shot to the head, Cobain-in' Top off the coupe, I'm brainless I gotta keep her nameless I got an AK, slidin' with AK, I can't do no AKA's I'm on a vacay, and it's a payday I don't do games, lil' bitch, let's play Brand new coupe gone, Rollie two-tone She wanna gather my kids, she a group home Said you with the shits, nigga, pop out They gon' get to it when they hop out Got a bad bitch with me, jaded Only fuck with upper echelon, no basic This your chance, I'm the man Let's make plans, girl, fuck your friends Them little bitches, I can't stand [Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] Ridin' 'round with my nigga, that's the pole Keep that for them haters, keep them plottin' on the low Brand new Benz E-Class, I might just crash and cop the Porsche Early mornin', I'm right back at it, don't exhaust Ain't a thang but some change, what's the [?] JPG designer frames, yeah, he the GOAT Smell your scent, you niggas lame, I don't condone 'em Tell me, Lord, why all the realest dead and gone?