[Chorus]
Ain't no foot up on the brake, just gas
Jag go fast, 120 on the dash
You hit my tag, I shut yo' trap
I feel like Junko with them racks, my name always behind the cash
I ain't slept in three days, my head spinning like tabs
The way I feel today, might stretch a bitch like ambulance
Baby, we can't rehash shit, that's in the past
Some things are gone forever, I knew we wouldn't last
[Verse]
He got his hand on the pipe, but I know he wouldn't blast
I already know how niggas coming, just capping out they ass
That boy ain't got no money coming because he be on his ass
First you gotta jump inside that water, then swim like a bass
That bitch think that she the catch, but shе ain't even worth a cast
Dead brokе with no motive, ask me for a Birkin bag
I be so fly, she want me to give her jet lag
Twelve hour flight to link with [?], and I got jetlagged
Nigga, I just want longevity for my career
I'll give it about a year, that boy gon' disappear
She say, "tenkay, what you doing all the way over there?"
I know you see this ass, poking that shit from the rear
Flashing lights, you see me shining like a, uh-huh
Today I gotta write my boy a letter, it started off with "Dear"
If tenkay say that shit, then bitch, you already know it's sincere
I bust a nut on my ho chest then watch it start to smear
Girl, I'm a real heavyweight, just call me Frank Mir
I'm ready to take a bad guy soul with this guilty gear
Took my white bitch to the trap, she say, "It's filthy here"
Swervin' I-10, I might crash, I told brodie, "Steer"
Uh, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Ain't no foot up on the brake, just gas
Jag go fast, 120 on the dash
You hit my tag, I shut yo' trap
I feel like Junko with them racks, my name always behind the cash
I ain't slept in three days, my head spinning like tabs
The way I feel today, might stretch a bitch like ambulance
Baby, we can't rehash shit, that's in the past
Some things are gone forever, I knew we wouldn't last
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