Reverse

I can't go in reverse, nah I can't go in reverse, nah I can't go in reverse, nah I can't go in reverse Driving 129 on the interstate Still a couple minutes late for another dinner date How I'm posed to get it straight when you always swervin me I cannot be early, gotta marinate the curryyyy None of their couch potato hatin is concerning me All their behind the back conversations surfacing I only - with those who there for me in emergencies Pay back the favor when we rackin up the currencyyy Now I'm shifting gears like I got no fear Met some folks got some boujee bros keep the family near Now I go and I blow some stacks, pimpin out the whip You can look. Homey if you touch, Ima bust ya lip, little - I can't go in reverse, nah I can't go in reverse, nah Gotcha - in reverse, yah I can't go in reverse Yall leaches need to come up witcha own flow Half of yall lookin ya wear my old clothes Give no - when you revvin up ya Tahoe Leave you in the dust, shifting into sport mode Cruisin at double speed limit down hillsboro I'm cheating death, like escapin Dante's Inferno You in reversal but I live with tunnel vision, Only focused on the winning And u know that that's a given Homey listen I can't go in reverse, nah I can't go in reverse, nah I gotcha - in reverse, yah I can't go in reverse