Ok

[Chorus]
Forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she goin' crazy but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You n***a's fuckin' screech,and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost

[verse 1]
Turn this bitch into a track meet
I don't write raps, I got a rapsheet
That bitch tryin' a Roxy Reynolds, real fat
Take your whole advances, smack a real ass
You be on your cop shit, call you Duncan Hines
When I see the blitz I tend to tuck behind
Marshawn Lynch!
N***a I'm a starter, and you got bench

[Chorus]
Forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she know im crazy but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You n***as fuckin' screech, and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost

[verse 2]
Kiki, take this, charge me, hey
Ok, Yellow eyed-3, huh, like a banana
Keltec strip a n***a like a dancer
When I dip you dip we dip
I run red lights in a foreign
I got some options I'm ignorin'
Bring it to your door like a Mormon
And yeah n***a don't pop out your Door man
[Chorus]
Forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she goin' crazy but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You n***a's fuckin' screech, and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost

Kiki, take this, charge me, hey