Splat

[Verse 1: TRAQULA]

Said, "The money don't change, but my act do"

Talk shit, I'ma have to go and smack you

Same whip, but I swerve to the left side

Slow it down, but I'm still 'boutta catch you

Dunno 'bout that, count out my change in the back

Rollin', the tires be flat

Pump up that gas, not on that break

Right hand be steering, the left hand be holdin' the cash

Milkshakes, I be gettin' money lookin' like Bill Gates

All this fake love, tell me where the real hate?

Bitch, I popped off, look at where I'm at now

Same place, but I'm lookin' kinda splat now

He be lookin' kinda fresh, though

World Tour from L.A. to Modesto

Drunk shit, we be sippin' on Modelo's

Iced out, yeah, you know that my neck froze

[Chorus: TRAQULA]

(Hah, hah) Where I'm at now?

(Hah, hah) Where I'm at now?

(Hah, hah) Where I'm at now?

Same place, but I'm looking kinda splat now

(Hah, hah) Where I'm at now?