[Intro]
Chevys on switches
Smokin' weed in it
Don't post me in your pictures (Turn it up a lil' bit)
You can keep it secret, we can always kick it
Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your—
That'll have the n***a suspicious
We be hittin' switches down Chef Highway (Huh), dippin', yeah

[Verse]
Mark a lot in the staircase
Parking lot where I left the Wraith
Walkin' by the spot my homie met his fate
Talk about him almost every day
I keep all my dogs alive that way (All dogs go to heaven)
Yeah, yeah, foreign car, paper tag
Church motherfucker, midnight mass
My Jesus piece go crazy when the camera flash
Feeling like Biggie in that old ass S class (Old ass S class)
See one fall then shotgun shawty (Shotgun shawty)
Had her on my arm at the album release party
She my good luck charm and she go hard for me (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up quick if it's 'bout money (If it's 'bout money)
Skip on her playlist if I ain't got a song on it
I been smokin' all mornin'
Champagne pourin'
Countin' money while she in the bed, snorin' (She in the bed, snorin')
Her last man had paper, but that fool was hella borin' (That fool was hella borin')
We in the '64, locked up, chrome glowin' (Skrrt-skrrt)
Tap the switch, hit the flow, got the huds open
With the engine showing, car show anywhere I'm goin'
Play like you ain't knowin' (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Chevys on switches
Smokin' weed in it
Don't post me in your pictures
You can keep it secret, we can always kick it
Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your n***a
Huh, that shit there'll have him suspicious
We hittin' switches down Chef Highway, dippin'
Loose lips, sink ships and my ship ain't
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cool, cool, cool, cool