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Ayy bruh, GPS say 5 minutes away It's cool, it's good, pull up Alright, bet We ridin' Porsches in the rain (gang) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Grrapapapow nigga! Ayy!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (and I be stayin' in my lane) We ridin' Porsches in the rain (we ridin' porches in the rain) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Ayy! And I got ice up on my chain nigga!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (I be stayin' in my lane nigga! Gang!) I talk to bro before I sleep at night (before I sleep at night) Before I sleep at night, he always told me grab the pipe (Grrrraa!) I heard it's money on my head, can't let them take my life (let the take my life, Ayy!) I keep a Glock up in the Porsche 'cause I ain't living right ('cause I ain't living right, ayy! Bitch!) It's two 40's on my hip and please don't make me flash (don't make me flash) I trade the Audi for the Porsche 'cause it be goin' fast (Ayy! Ayy! 'Cause it be goin' fast) It's YBN, bitch you know we all about the cash (Squad! Ayy! All about the cash) If rappin' stop then you know we bringin' out the mask (bringin' out the mask) It's 2 AM, with the poles, me and gang slide (gang slide!) Me and gang extortin' niggas, watch them niggas cry (watch 'em cry) I don't really play with niggas, play with me you die (die) Niggas sayin' that it's funk but they apologize (apologize) Steel plate, 50's and them K's, I let it spray (Ayy!) SongtexteThink I'm playin', pumpin' in the club, they gon' spray the mace (spray the mace) Free Lil' Grim, we was on the block 'fore he caught a case (Ayy! Ayy! he caught a case) A nigga copped a Benz but I'm bringin' out the Porsche today (Ayy! Ayy! I'm bringin' out the Porsche today!) We ridin' Porsches in the rain (gang) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Grrapapapow nigga! Ayy!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (and I be stayin' in my lane) We ridin' Porsches in the rain (we ridin' porches in the rain) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Ayy! And I got ice up on my chain nigga!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (I be stayin' in my lane nigga! Gang!) Ooh Drop-top, two bitches in the studio gon' give top (bitch!) New watch bust down, the AP, not the G-Shock, ooh Bitch, I'm a pimp like Pinky, yuh Wrist on water Fiji Ooh, that bitch actin' bougie (bougie) But she still wear Bebe Ooh, pull up and shop (shop) Robbed the plug, spend a bag on a watch (watch) That bitch a thot (bitch!) She started choosin', walkin' round with the knots (walkin' round with a Glock) Yeah, Gucci sandals (sandals) I fucked your bitch in flip-flops (flip-flops) My bitches bad, your bitch not Kicked the bitch out, told her "Kick rocks!" (stupid bitch!) We ridin' Porsches in the rain (gang) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Grrapapapow nigga! Ayy!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (and I be stayin' in my lane) We ridin' Porsches in the rain (we ridin' porches in the rain) That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain (Ayy! And I got ice up on my chain nigga!) They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane (I be stayin' in my lane nigga! Gang!) Aus Songtexte Mania