Sellit!

[Intro] (Sonny you killed this) What, what [Verse] At the Met dressed in a straw hat Give me any car I'ma floor that Say one word had me jaw looking like Paul Frank And I’m with guys, who know guys with the machines to go knee high Send one shot to your behind, for the same price of 3.5 She like "how come you don't text me?" Well I couldn't hear the text tone Cause the exhaust comes too loud on a M3 Going 80 on the M1, inhale to my left lung She’s watching me like it's check one Mic check and the check two 2AM get a check through, spend that I made it back when it hit noon I don't do much of the talking, heads turn when I walk in I hit one spin said two words, and the whole room's applauding It's young T in a fake cap and a onesie On my debut in the NBA I got injured, but I dropped 3 Bring the roof off on my drop top Hit a quick scope on a long shot I make better songs with the mic off I just mime it in a striped top (striped top) [Outro] Left wrist, getting checked out I want sell it, in a civic going west bound Sell it s-s-s-s, it went sold now I just stepped out in a civic going westbound