[Hook]
I like to go fast
I need the wind in my face
I can't stand in one place, yeah
What I want, what I need
It's not always the same
But baby what I want, what I need
It's always, it's always for you
So I'll wait, yeah I'll wait for you
I'll wait, yeah I'll wait for you

[Verse 1: DummyFresh]
I let it go, I let it flow
I'm not frozen anymore
Feel the surge through my body like that white shit up my nose
Only I know what's best for myself, fuck my foes
So I chose in the moment to leave next time that I go
Individual, in this bitch's A-hole
Cause I gotta bust this load and it's been taking up my focus
Yeah n***a, I'm the dopest
Walk up in the studio so stoned a n***a nearly floating, yeah

[Verse 2: Hadji Gaviota]
Accountant know he'll never see me blinged out
He just need to worry bout the beach house
I get hella anxious when there's snow outside
Blow any advances on a boat to ride, cause
I been feeling different since I been home
Ran away to Sweden for the syndrome
Stocking up on reasons to escape myself
Wonder who would miss me if the plane just fell
But you fill balloons of sense for my party of one
But my Grady White topless, doing Mach-6
I feel the wind in my gums, yeah
[Hook]
I like to go fast
I need the wind in my face
I can't stand in one place, yeah
What I want, what I need
It's not always the same
But baby what I want, what I need
It's always, it's always for you
So I'll wait, yeah I'll wait for you
I'll wait, yeah I'll wait for you

[Refrain]
You know I know how
I get, so high, when I'm in it
You know (know that shit!)
Yeah you know (know that shit!)
Yeah you know (know that shit)
Baby you know how
I get, so high, when I'm in it
You know (know that shit!)
Yeah you know (know that shit!)
Yeah you know

[Verse 3]
700 horsepower, horchata sweet, I'm screaming down the LIE
Pedal weight feel like I'm two rappers so they let me solo in the HOV
Hovito only role model, left the blueprint, I measure every piece
Packed together like a Swisher Sweet, Nick Swisher when I switch the beat
Y'all thinking how ya square away your cheese, I just cop a trip to Sicily
Mr. P, what they call me 9 to 5, more like Master P from 5 to 9
No limit how I stylize, they say G-Eazy cause I'm pretty and white
Musically nah we ain't pretty alike, 'Vette in the lane for the bikes, yeah
[Refrain]
Know that shit (yeah you know)
Know that shit (yeah you know)
Know that shit (yeah you know)
Know that shit (yeah you know)