[Intro]
Yo, Silo killed this shit

[Chorus]
Hop in a Wraith, baby let's go race
I like the designer, that's all my taste
Like them blue hunnids, like them faces
Momma told me that I'm finna go places
Been getting money on a day to day basis
'Bout to go cop me a new baby bracelet
Might go cop the new damn PlayStation
Take a little trip, might go on vacation, yeah
She liking my flow, I told her, "Already know"
They told me that I'm finna blow, I'm fin' be a G.O.A.T
I hop in a Wraith then I spin it, you already know I'ma go ghost
Record in my room, you know I've been making them tunes
I get in my car and I zoom, my legs got some room
Wеnt to the money like gimmе it, like bringing a [?]

[Verse 1]
I ain't gonna play, no I ain't gon' do that
Feel like [?], 'cause my bro gonna shoot that
Not from the A, but I'm gettin some A's
And I'm not a banger, but I'm getting banged
Boy, you will lose it don't care what you say
I move as a unit, I move as a team
I'm smokin' on gas and that shit really stink
Don't care what you talk about or what you think
And you do not do what I do
You didn't come up with your mo'fuckin crew
You didn't make [?], you turned into the true
You don't got a shawty, you don't got a boo
You messin' with mines then I gotta go shoot
You talkin' that shit so we pull up, you mute
My momma told me never play with my food
But this shit is fun, so I gotta go do what I do
[Bridge]
(Yo, Silo killed this shit)

[Verse 2]
Do you wanna let me know, know
Bitch I'm ready, I'm on go, go
Light that chopper, let it blow, blow
If you talkin' on my bros, bros
People tryna steal my flow, flow
People tryna wear my clothes, clothes
Do not think that we is close, close
Pullin' off in a new four door
I'm gonna go hit the road
Spittin' that shit, know I never go slow
You sealin' your fate, yeah that's murder you wrote
I'm doin' this shit, I like it, I chose
Not ready for all the shit I got in store
They wanted some songs, so I'm droppin' some more
We run in his house, so we kick in his door
Don't know what to wear, got my Raf on the floor
I been making bank and I can't even vote

[Verse 3]
This shit feel like it's a fuckin' drag
Said I'd blow, then noticed what it meant
Stay with my gang, stay with my damn TEC
Said I'd do this shit by any means
Put on for my fuckin' family, my city
When I get in the studio, I'm talking [?]
I only want hundreds, I only want fifties
Can't wait to start touring, being up in your cities
Your girl said I'm cute and she said that I'm pretty
I know that you mad, boy I know that you shitty
Send you to the moon like my name fucking Rigby
Cannot catch up, no this shit is not frisbee
[Bridge]
Been under pressure, can't seem to catch up
You know you messed up, don't wan' confess that
You're the one that's at fault, you put us through this all
So fuck your texts and calls, don't wanna see you at all

[Chorus]
Hop in a Wraith, baby let's go race
I like the designer, that's all my taste
Like them blue hunnids, like them faces
Momma told me that I'm finna go places
Been getting money on a day to day basis
'Bout to go cop me a new baby bracelet
Might go cop the new damn PlayStation
Take a little trip, might go on vacation, yeah
She liking my flow, I told her, "Already know"
They told me that I'm finna blow, I'm fin' be a G.O.A.T
I hop in a Wraith then I spin it, you already know I'ma go ghost
Record in my room, you know I've been making them tunes
I get in my car and I zoom, my legs got some room
Went to the money like gimme it, like bringing a [?]