[Elias]
In the backseat of the Lexus
In the backseat of the Jetta
Better act like you know better
Me and crew we stay trendsetters
Pump yo breaks and take it slow
You rollin with me then let me know
Got that shit yo lookin for
Got that gas like Texaco

[Doni]
Riding in the back seat of my Jetta
That’s my whip but I’m too drunk
Couple cigarettes and a Stella
Stench of marijuana on my breath (uhhh)
What’s the next move, and location
I’m too high, but I’ll make it
No cigarillos, smoking Vegas
Crushing indica, different flavors
Ain’t no introduction to this shit
This adobe, that’s my clique
Spend 10 months making beats
Stuck in my room, no vacancy
Need guala commas
Time and space and trees
Often off an influence, lack self esteem
Type to fill the void before I feel defeat
Tryna fill the void before I feel defeat
[Elias]
In the backseat of the Lexus
In the backseat of the Jetta
Better act like you know better
Me and crew we stay trendsetters
Pump yo breaks and take it slow
You rollin with me then let me know
Got that shit yo lookin for
Got that gas like Texaco

[FanningSystems]
We got cats
We got dogs
Riding in the back
Animals service patrol
Raise window, move seat
Now I'm sitting with mi compass
Be there in 20 minutes
Look out for a silver Honda Civic or Prelude
They be swooping the strays, dude
Put a micro chip scanning gat
Up in my face fool, hold up
Stop, pause
Back at the shelter they chop, claws
Pissing the kennel, no options
Monday through Friday, new adoptions
From the from kennel to the back seat
What's really good though
[Elias]
In the backseat of the Lexus
In the backseat of theJetta
Better act like you know better
Me and crew we stay trendsetters
Pump yo breaks and take it slow
You rollin with me then let me know
Got that shit yo lookin for
Got that gas like Texaco

[[gr.y]]
I was lying all over the couch, ay
Tryna grab a spark to say whatever the time space
In the living room we chop it up and just vibrate
The night stay late with the beat of the soundscape
In the living room, all co-factors
If I take another I be in the rafters
Hit the E&J and then I feel it after
Number lips have never made a better rapper
With a smooth flow, so complex
Double-faceted about to cut out rappers, when I reach you on Complex
Until then I see no contest
Man, Adobe winning, ain't a contest
You should see us moving like a dime bag
Quickly flowing forty pouring, Mickey green wave
Keep it in ya pocket as a keepsake, yah!