Supersonic

F*ck on a bitch on the regular Doin the dash that's regular Doin the dash that's regular Countin the cash that's regular Get to the bag that's regular Get to the bag that's regular F*ck on a bitch on the regular Doin the dash that's regular Doin the dash that's regular Countin the cash that's regular Get to the bag that's regular Get to the bag that's regular Hop in the jeep Quick on ya feet Movin the dope Wizard with words I got the burner You boutta be toast Chasin the check I gotta flex I do the most Chasin the check I gotta flex I do the most Magic on the beat just how I write it Every track I touch I turn to gold I got the midas Hard metal bulletproof flow you cannot bite it Supersonic speed, your career yeah we flyin right by it Outer space alien I came from the stars Upgrade my spaceship Made a pitstop on Mars Rich as f*ck Call me Elon Musk With flying cars My ray gun got a laser sight I'll leave you with no heart Gliese 667 Cc yeah that's my home Back there I'm 260 years old Y'all can't tell me shit that's the only thing I know Came to Earth closer to the sun, yet still so cold Ridin with the yoppas you could have it I do not advise startin internet static Yea we flyin high we on supersonic status Always on the move I should have my own Atlas Talkin all that shit online you better at us I'll disrespect you to yo face bitch send the address Are we done cuz I gotta go and get a check F*ck economy imma get my own jet Working hard for the gang so I rep the set Prayin for a loyal girl, it ain't happen yet Makin sure the family straight so I can't fuckin rest Makin sure the family straight so I can't fuckin rest