[Intro]
It's party time!

[Pre-Chorus: WifiGawd]
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes
Four hundred for these Gucci frames (Damn, shit)
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Yeah)
Fucking up racks, my mood today (Ahh)
Called the play, move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (What?)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (What?)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Yeah)

[Chorus: WifiGawd]
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes (Damn)
Four hundred for these Gucci frames
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Huh)
Fucking up racks, my mood today
Called the play, we move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (Ooh)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (Damn)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Shit)

[Verse 1: Spacemob]
N***as be talking that nonsense
Got hustle in my veins, n***a, stop it
Bitches breaking they neck when I walk in
I run it up like it's a wall right there
If you look in the shadows there's a [?] right there
Start chopping them blades like a lawn out here
Shoot the police and I leave 'em right there
Put a hole in the seat, [?] sit right there
If a ho want me then she gotta pick me up
If he want 6-piece then you gotta pick it up
If you fumble that pack then you gotta pick it up
[?] roll up in the chop, pick it up
[?] roll up in the chop, pick it up
If a ho want me then she gotta pick me up
If he want 6-piece then you gotta pick it up
[Chorus: WifiGawd]
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes
Four hundred for these Gucci frames (Damn, shit)
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Yeah)
Fucking up racks, my mood today (Ahh)
Called the play, move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (What?)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (What?)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Yeah)
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes (Damn)
Four hundred for these Gucci frames
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Huh)
Fucking up racks, my mood today
Called the play, we move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (Ooh)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (Damn)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Shit)

[Verse 2: Spacemob]
Air Max 98 when I'm stepping
Hop off the gas but I ain't got a weapon
You n***as do not want no pressure
Spacemob shorty, I shoot in the weather
Went off the block when I came with the beam
Pressure make diamonds, I'm smoking on steam
[?] she smoking on me
Calling my phone, n***a, what do you need?
Big flexing, couldn't survive in my section
Bettin' I'm wearing this protection
They hatin', they wanna see me go down, they wanna see me arrested
You fakin', n***a, you wasn't around, you don't know what I invested
These fakin' n***as keep coming around, tryna see what I [?]
[Chorus: WifiGawd]
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes
Four hundred for these Gucci frames (Damn, shit)
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Yeah)
Fucking up racks, my mood today (Ahh)
Called the play, move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (What?)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (What?)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Yeah)
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes (Damn)
Four hundred for these Gucci frames
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Huh)
Fucking up racks, my mood today
Called the play, we move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (Ooh)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (Damn)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Shit)

[Verse 3: WifiGawd]
Shawty throw it back like a Kool-Aid Jammer
Calling my phone [?] (Skrr skrr)
Real street n***a but I still got manners (What, what, what)
I got that straight drop from Atlanta (Yeah)
Yeah, I got two phones, but I don't answer
Fuck these n***as, these n***as some bammers (UPTSouljah)
These n***as don't even want no [?] (Souljah)
Wild ass bitch tryna fuck up my plans up
Tell 'em to move to get the cake, cake, cake, cake, cake (Damn)
I'm smoking OG and rocks everyday
Bad lil' bitch, she give me face
I got this trap shit rockin' (Ooh)
I got this rap shit poppin' (Yeah)
These n***as really be talking (Ayy)
These hundreds, that's all that I'm copping (What? What?)
[Chorus: WifiGawd]
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes
Four hundred for these Gucci frames (Damn, shit)
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Yeah)
Fucking up racks, my mood today (Ahh)
Called the play, move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (What?)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (What?)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Yeah)
Foot on the pedal, switching lanes (Damn)
Four hundred for these Gucci frames
Smoking that pack in the air the same (Huh)
Fucking up racks, my mood today
Called the play, we move it, ayy
Need a plate, we 3-5 straight (Ooh)
I don't care 'bout what ya think (Damn)
But I'm taxing 'round the way (Shit)