Goin Out Sad

I'm gonna take it to the racks, yeah
Yeah, rollin' them racks up
The bitches be callin' me dad
Flyin' first class

All y'all niggas is last, uh
This city is pussy, yeah
Leavin' that boy in the past
Hittin' 100 on the dash

I pray to God I won't crash
We got extended mags
Fuckin' this bitch from the back
Now she callin' me dad

Her nigga goin' out sad
He a lame nigga
Feel like American Dad
Takin' a trip to England
Smokin' the facts

She keep givin' me brain
She keep givin' me brain
She keep goin' insane

Puttin' that bitch right up under my reign
You the only thing I can use
Bitch, I'm out of my mind off these shrooms
Feel like a whole different person

I ain't even tryna save, I splurge it
Pull up on me Glocky, look for emergencies
Lil' bro, they got fucked by this Glock
Before that, that dude was a virgin
Yeah, I stay on the block and I'm servin'
Make that nigga believe he got a service

Rollin' them racks up
The bitches be callin' me dad
Flyin' first class
All y'all niggas is last
This city is pussy, yeah
Leavin' that boy in the past

Hittin' 100 on the dash
I pray to God I won't crash
We got extended mags
Fuckin' this bitch from the back

Now she callin' me dad
Her nigga goin' out sad
He a lame nigga
Feel like American Dad
Takin' a trip to England
Smokin' the facts