(Malu on the beat)

[Intro: Yvngcrow]
Switch up quick on these fake ass friends
See me headin' towards a city near you in a Benz
I don't want a [?] 'cause it still hasn't started
I been searchin' for myself, too bad I'm nearly departed
No need to fuck with narcotics, just to make me an artist
Laid back smokin' trees while you lookin' retarded
I keep it [?], I just walk while they talkin'
Three deep in the bag bitch, look what I started

[Chorus: Yvngcrow]
I been on the come up
Ride around, windows down 'til the suns up
Put the money in my bag but it's not enough
Droppin' tracks back to back, let 'em run it up
Now they think they know enough

[Verse 1: Yvngcrow]
On the highway, gettin' money my way
Actin' like you know me, fuck up out of my face
Swervin' down the interstate, laps around my dinnerplate
All the shit I rap about, trust me you could not relate
I been up for five days, blame it all on my brain
Tell me that you love me, girl I know you not the same
I need the guala in my pocket, I can't settle for less