Lotus Coupe

Taking a trip to my deep thoughts All of the money that I saw Tippin over like a seesaw Never really seen what she saw Run up a check “oh my” Cousin Cliff looking so fly Can’t even die if I tried, swear to God that i’m too wise Hopped in a Space Coupe Calling that shit a Lotus Coupe Too bad there’s only room for one Keep holy it ain’t nothing It ain’t nothing to it N****s had they chance but they know the blew so they like “screw it” Fall back in the past past and it bad bad they don’t know to just do it Hopped in a Space Coupe Calling that shit a Lotus Coupe Too bad there’s only room for one Keep holy it ain’t nothing Need some lights up on my shoes Came on this beat and I’m eating like food Circle tighter than belt, well, bars so fire they gonna send you to hell Got some dreams, I’m wishing on a well No I’m lying, the truth I will tell If you not down, then don’t ask me for help I be chasing the bag if you could not tell Finna get em’ when I’m finish em’ then I pull up on a n***a hit em’ with no writtens Oh, woah getting that guap it’s gon put me on top Oh, woah and i’m never gonna stop and that’s word to my ops Haven’t seen no stop signs, keep pushing Came with the drip, so you know I’m looking Make my own beats, so you know I be cooking I be so fly that yo girl keep booking Lookin at me you surprise bout how I’m stuntin, I never frontin, no it’s never nothing But it could be something But I feeling like a god damn bomb when they pushing my buttons