Burnout

I just flipped the birdie to a person looking dirty Friends in the beginning but now that persons not worthy Bought a new car with the cash aye look at how I turned out Bought a new car with the cash and I just wanna burnout Who you know rap like this? Looking at tunes in the back of the crib (Aye) And I'm on some Astro shit NSAID cause the beats so sick (Wait) Got some more people to show me some love My girl is an angel she send from above Get yo weight up and you feeling reel tough EB and tunes no competing with us Songs are A+ I ain't talking bout blood Gone for a minute knockin off rust We just be turning up having some fun Out of breath like... this flow is done We proceeding with an alter ego In cognitio with a Kia Rio Buenos dias all my fucking people Activation now I'm feeling beastmode Scouting like eagle in your friends gazebo We are just burning out y'all look fetal And uhhhh My buick pass and rejects the mass like an acrobat ok Blair my music, people loose it, that's bullshit OLAY Aye I gotta go get a raise, burning the whip out I guess it's a faze Please pay the bills and just pray everyday, people are looking at me like I'm strange I am so sorry for revvin the engine before that grandmother could finish her sentence And smoke in the air like it's California Tire marks always cover the pavement Burnout season you should play it I just flipped the birdie to a person looking dirty Friends in the beginning but now that persons not worthy Bought a new car with the cash aye look at how I turned out Bought a new car with the cash and I just wanna burnout Bitch I'm crazy, psycho, spinnin like a cyclone I'm speedin so fast cause you bitches drive slow I like to keep my eyes low, high like a kite though And I still get it all night though Now I be screaming out what a life Flow be as smooth as a butter knife Beats be so flame but hey cold as ice Cause I kill shit like the poltergeist Stacking figures, takin pictures, run the game like I'm a track meet gun trigger Smacking bitches, racking riches, Imma son you like I'm a deadbeat dad figure Kicking snitches, cuttin witches, causing mass movements like a snap filter Making twitches, granting wishes, I'm dropping bars in this shit like bob the builder I screamed f*ck the world and now that bitch is cumming Drop two diss tracks on a bitch, she running Spitting so fast on these tracks like I'm fuckin gunning And I'm a1 in this shit cause I'm second to nothing Run up on my boy and I might have to merk you Tunes and EB, what more do you want fool I'm killin all these bitches, you can call me Deadpool I'm a teacher in this shit cause I'm takin y'all to school Smack these bitches like the father they should have Now I got a bitch who likes to call me her dad F*ck all these other hoes cause the one I got bad But I treat her so good I might go buy her a pad One last bar before I leave you on a blue ball Album 2 is coming, I should probably warm y'all The seasons are changing, but imma skip the fall And go straight to the winter so I can let that thaw