[Intro]
(Trauma Tone) Huh?
Keep the E in it
Chevys on switches
Smokin' weed in it
Ho, don't post me in your— (Girl, don't post me) Uh

[Verse]
Spider under the car cover
Shroomin' like I'm Mario brother
Zoomin' to the airport with her
'Cause she be doin' a whole lot for us
Did the gulf stream like a party bus, lettin' off steam
Swear these bitches a reward for us, 'cause we doin' our thing
They only experiencin' this shit on the silver screen
What we really seen, diamond rings, green like red beam
This not no movie scene, tippin' up Clayborne
I'm in that '63, hittin' switches, check the history
This is really me, and it still will be
When I get it out the shop, kill 'em in that hard top
Five-seven for nothin', mine up, eyes low
But I see it from up high, I'm not slow, don't try
I won't go, alright, scored a touchdown
Went for two, got it, then we kick the onside
Recovered it and scored again, Trauma Tone and I
Untouchable, Al Capone of rhyme, it was a lonely climb
But the back of the Phantom by myself is a comfy ride
[Outro]
N***a
Keep the E in it (You know, keep the E in it)
Chevys on switches (Slide in no Chevys on switches)
Smokin' weed in it (You know I'm smokin' weed in it)
Ho, don't post me in your pictures (Baby girl, don't post me in your pictures)
You can keep it secret, we can always kick it (Baby, we can always)
Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your n***a (Don't talk about me)
Shit there have him suspicious
N***a might wig out, try to kill me