Whippin' Foreigns (feat. Tar!q)

Uh tell me wassup I'll be honest man I'm stuck in a rut I'm freestyling cuz I've - run out of raps I lost the whole mixtape when my laptop crashed I ain't had time to repair it since I moved to the Nash I ain't got time to reply when the dudes try to ask I ain't got time to give shits when I run out of gas I used to brag about the numbers now I struggle in class Boy I went in on Mingy Mingy like a Meek diss track Boy I was talking - and hopin for a sneak diss back Man I was cooking but I gotta put the heat wave back I'm like a brown Uzi Vert, I push release dates back, yeah But now I'm chillin in the house wit Tariq Hit him up if you know you a freak Money ain't a thang if you - for free If you ain't - with my squad, you ain't - wit me Man we talkin big -, like this is somethin' to see If you ain't got the GPA, - you ugly to me Man we dodgin these distractions unlike half of these fools Ya top tier - , we goin top med school Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3 Yeah you already know its Tariq Already did politics, now I'm trying out rap Driving down West End, the whips (Back to back) I remember having conversations back in last drop Little did I know I was talking to the Bash Bwa First we lived in Blakemore, then we moved to Skyhouse Baptized when I listened to my brotha's Soundclouddd Terrorist attacks, heart attacks, asthma attacks (Bring the heat -, there ain't nothing that can hold us back) If you tryna hate, I'll go Kevin Gates on you snitch (Kick you back to hell on my - Leonidas) If you tryna step Ima put you in ya damn tomb (Me and Tar schemin while my roomie in the bathroom) Preppin for a date, a new girl every night (Yea the girls come and go, but the money's for life, yeah) We done road the struggle bus a few times Now I'm pimpin out my whole X5, X5 Started from Blakemore, - how bout now? I can't see yo bull- from my view in Skyhouse, ooh Whippin foreigns Whippin foreigns Whippin foreigns I'm foreign Whippin foreigns Whippin foreigns Whippin foreigns I'm foreign Whippin the foreigns (Yuh, ooh) Whippin the foreigns (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Whippin the foreigns (Hmmmm) Whippin the foreigns (Oh yeaaaaaah) Foreigns (Hmmmm) Whippin the foreigns (Oh yeaaaaaah) It's over, it's over I ain't got - to say It's done Drop the keys and walk away