Supersonic

When I spit it's like robotics, I ain't got a conscious I just hopped in the impala like a hyperbolic Old school like the supersonics just to keep 'em honest Got a thotty in them Pradas, f*ck is economics? Shorty got a fat ass, she a Amazonic When I put it down her throat she like to get it popping I'm from Carolina, hoe, you know the squad iconic And you know I'm smoking on that (Shh) but that's just off the topic I'm just tryna keep it low, sipping on some sweet n low Your bitch wanna leave you when she loved you like a week ago She just want a popstar, yea I got a Bieber flow Hometown hero see me shutting down the Dean Dome Sheesh Got racks on me (racks on me) And I'm speeding through the five like a crash dummy I ain't gotta stress about nothing 'cause the cash coming You be steady bricking 'cause didn't see the pass coming Hold up little bitch, come f*ck with a (Uh) like me While I'm putting for my city on this (Uh) type beat Crispy Pork Gang sipping Thai Iced Tea And I do the right pengs, call the boy Pipe Lee I ain't just hot for the summer I been feening for this bitch and yea she bout to let me f*ck her I just hit the IG, I don't even need her number I just put them all to bed and I don't think that they'll recover Don't mistake me for no beach boy, nah I'm from the mainland You don't even see the boy, put your you little Raybans on Little bitty bout to strip and get her rain dance on When I hit the stage, I better see y'all sing my songs, yea Uh, on the gang with it And we going all the way with it Step to us and we put holes thru your wave fitted Throw yo body in a ditch and get away with it Yea, uh