Текст песни
Sport mode
Just in case I hit the max speed
(Max, max, max, max)
4 doors
Just in case I gotta fit 3
Yo, yo, yo
5 tint
Just in case you in my business
I tell’em back up
They be messin up my vision
Yo, yo, yo
Got the sticky
Ion really mess with Whitney
Light the Marley If you feel me and you with me
Middle finger and that’s for my competition
Middle finger press to start no ignition
Yeah
It’s a mr disappear in the night time
How much percent on the windows, maybe 5
Foreign tail lights soon as I drive by
Smokey with an overcast lighting porkipine
Jet fuel for the weather
It been a little bitter
Baby wanna come through, give me cuddles said it’s winter
I been chasing bread tryin make my dinner bigger
I been chasing dollas if we convert it to figures
Talking money
I’m talking real money
Momma said it ain’t everything
But without it I ain’t nothing
So you know I’m moving fast
Sport mode
Just in case I hit the max speed
(Max, max, max, max)
4 doors
Just in case I gotta fit 3
Yo, yo, yo
5 tint
Just in case you in my business
I tell’em back up
They be messin up my vision
Yo, yo, yo
Got the sticky
Ion really mess with Whitney
Light the Marley If you feel me and you with me
Middle finger and that’s for my competition
Middle finger press to start no ignition
Yeah
Don’t need no hoe
Dont need no hoe and that’s fosho.
Paranoia kickin in, I needa smoke
Don’t need no hoe
Dont need no hoe and that’s fosho
Paranoia kickin in, I needa smoke yeah
Jesus piece but it dont mean that Jesus Bring me peace
It’s just a piece that I keep so I don’t piece my cheek
They call on me
They call on me, my family
I’m the one that’s supposed to change all our destiny
Then they ask my why I smoke
Cause it’s settling
It ain’t better than the pussy but it’s medicine
Check the commas and dont worry bout no other things
Count the money and dont cry about no
Petty things
Sport mode
Just in case I hit the max speed
(Max, max, max, max)
4 doors
Just in case I gotta fit 3
Yo, yo, yo
5 tint
Just in case you in my business
I tell’em back up
They be messin up my vision
Yo, yo, yo
Got the sticky
Ion really mess with Whitney
Light the Marley If you feel me and you with me
Middle finger and that’s for my competition
Middle finger press to start no ignition
Yeah
I’m talking money
I’m talking real money
Momma said it ain’t everything
But without it I ain’t nothing
So you know I’m moving fast
