[Intro]
Al Geno on the track

[Chorus]
You irrelevant until you say my name and that's pitiful, and I'ma dawg n***a
I'm the closest thing to Carter, the closing thing to Weezy so the coupe got no ceilings
Told her I took a couple backstreets just to get to the block
She say she took a trip to London just to go to the mall
Oh, is that right girl?
Hold you down every season, even in fall, should've known that you would leave
Intrigue, you a winner
I been on my knees, cause I'ma sinner
Got no insurance if I wreck, I still keep it confidential
Launch off these missiles, eat the opps for dinner

[Verse]
We don't stop at red lights, all wе know is green, go
And we leave thе scene full of yellow tape
Don't like to be on drugs when I'm sliding
But it won't be too long until we pull up and we bust his Hydrocodone
Can't sleep, I'm napless, got a thousand dollar coat on
N***a can't rap like this, I put that on my mommy n***a
I love my dawg for real, I just hope he got the same feeling
Cap, stay in the yo while we go drill, fuck that, I'm coming with you
I remember time jocing Slim when he went to prison
Then he came home and died so quick, I ain't even started healing
Ain't nobody in the open field, I'm only left with pitches
All you n***as rats, Ion want no rugs, I want marble floors
Pull up, paint his block, watch the news and read the article
They hate that we winning, I swear all them boys delusional
Diamonds or this money, what do you love?
And I'm quick to cancer her like Newports
Ay, backwards ass bitch, what you gone do forward?
Ay, bought a crib, it came with two front doors
Put my music on a shelf and let it rot, that's a Chevrolet
Tryna make it all by tomorrow, that's an Altima
Man this shit gone drive you crazy, when you listen n***a watch, cause I'm tryna make it all by tomorrow, that's an Audemar
I keep telling her she needs sun
She need a tan on her skin tone
I'm telling her that I don't need a pen
I write this song, then that mean I'm wrong
Young ain't selling no cars but he deal and he ship
I watch my tears turn to bullets, I was crying to clip
I put my brain on the menu, now my mind on millions
Ran it up with these legs, you can tell by the fashion
Back to the basic, pull up like Batman
I know it's safe here, racks in the basement
They told me that I can't, I told 'em trash can
[Chorus]
You irrelevant until you say my name and that's pitiful, and I'ma dawg n***a
I'm the closest thing to Carter, the closing thing to Weezy so the coupe got no ceilings
Told her I took a couple backstreets just to get to the block
She say she took a trip to London just to go to the mall
Oh, is that right girl?
Hold you down every season, even in fall, should've known that you would leave
Intrigue, you a winner
I been on my knees, cause I'ma sinner
Got no insurance if I wreck, I still keep it confidential
Launch off these missiles, eat the opps for dinner