[Intro]
Fuck, ahahahahahahah
Chevys on switches
Smokin weed in it, don’t post in your pictures
If you can keep a secret we can always kick it
Rule number one, don’t talk about me round your n***a
Huh

[Verse 1]
Yellow fog lights in the AMG kit
The sickest car in 2024 was built in 1986
Andretti, fish and spaghetti
Liza Minnelli complimentin’my leather Pelle
Horses at the fairground we offtrack bettin’
I had a hunch on this one
Showed my lady the race program, told her pick one
We gon bet it all on this one
T-top Bentleys, we both gon’ get one
If the horse you pick win, and the horse she picked won
I’m lucky like Ace, but don’t call me that
I’m lucky like my bro, who go by the same name
But on top that luck, I work hard as fuck
Half a billion dollars on a luxury truck
Stuntin’ in the rain (Stuntin’ in the rain)

(Chevy’s on switches, smokin’ weed in it)
Chevy’s on switches, smokin’ weed in it
[Verse 2]
I thought about this as a kid on Master P’s tour bus
Eatin’ potato chips and hookin’ the PlayStation up
Imma buy a bunch of player shit if I ever make enough
This is what dreams made of, nothin but this stuff
You gotta have guts, can’t just act tough
If you confronted then you cannot back up
You better move on it, don’t just bout money
You gotta stay hungry
Motherfuckers will take it if you playin like you don’t want it

Keep the E in it