Gas Tank

Don't you worry I'll be home late I'm just filling up my gas tank Know that life is like a slow race So I'm swerving in my own lane Don't you cross her boy she holy Louis walking with my soul mate Bmw it's a I8 Mixin' up the game like Pyrex Pull up with yo squad that's an odd flex My team get checks like Arenas Remembered for my offense I got defense And you know that the best end is the West-end How I ball out all 4 seasons Meet me at the hotel for different reasons Won't touch Maserati nah that's basic I Just run up the bands and I look up Amen Don't you worry I'll be home late I'm just filling up my gas tank Know that life is like a slow race and So I'm swerving in my own lane