[Intro]
This is a high-quality film, right?

[Verse]
I like—, I like—, ayy, ayy
I like Beamers, AMG, it 'cause it’s different to me
Woah, ayy, woah, ayy
I like Beamers, AMG, it 'cause it's different to me
It wouldn’t be the way it be if you just listened to me
I'm too high and I don't know who they pretendin' to be
It's all in they head, ask 'em what's they issue with me
I got Wock' in the pineapple, it taste different to me
All I hear is "Vroom," watch his Viper kick into speed
I got cash at home waitin’ for me, temptin’ to leave
Tell that bitch I'm gone, I see nothin’ in this for me
Ain't no love at home, I see n***as wishin' to reach
I'm too high and I don’t know who you pretendin' to be
I'm too high to even drive and I'm just driftin' with ease
I got lava in my eyes and I shouldn't've took none of these
I see prizes in disguise and they just temptin' lil' me
I got angels in my dreams and they just tiptoe and leave
I like downers, but this molly feelin' different to me
I got demons in my rear view and they temptin' lil' me
Woah, ayy, ayy
I like beamers but that AMG, feel different to me
I like downers, but this molly feelin' different to me
I do Perkys without molly, it feel different to me
Woah, woah, woah
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy
I like beamers, AMG, it 'cause it—
I like—