Текст песни
Quickly
Jump
out
the
whip
'cause
there's
no
drive
thru
at
Five
Guys
(Naa)
Full
tank
and
no
one's
in
the
BM
so
the
ting
flies
I've
been
high
I
turned
stoner
because
my
life
so
mediocre
Remember
I
told
ya
I'll
be
the
second
famous
person
from
this
town
So
shoutout
Kerry
Katona
(Haha)
Why
I
can't
stop
'til
I
can
cop
the
rainbow
Daytona
(Okay)
Make
money
then
repeat
That's
how
I
got
blood
on
the
soles
of
my
feet
Coming
like
I
serve
meat
Bon
Appétit
Your
girl
told
me
to
be
discreet
(She
did)
Next
thing
I
post
a
tweet
Like
sorry
babes
you
know
you
shouldn't
cheat
That's
why
I'm
focused
on
my
sterling
Man's
a
wizard
bro
I'm
Merlin
Was
that
jakes
I
can't
be
certain
All
I
know
Is
that
if
you
touch
these
tyres
they'll
be
burning
60
bags
on
this
German
Didn't
come
with
the
spoiler
Foreign
ting
that's
never
let
me
down
Kevin
De
Bruyne
That's
KDB
School
days
I
had
a
HTC
And
then
a
Blackberry
'Cause
that's
how
I
made
my
GBP
In-between
'Pool
and
Manny
That's
where
you'll
find
me
Kodak
Black
I'm
tryna
roll
in
peace
But
my
hands
start
to
sweat
while
I
roll
these
trees
(Fuck
sake)
Yo'
my
mandem
come
feisty
and
icy
Don't
try
the
imitation
game
like
Kiera
Knightly
(Don't
try
it)
Make
it
from
round
Wazza
that's
highly
unlikely
Not
beside
then
your
behind
me
It's
timely
That
now
you
step
forward
Sliding
with
your
boo
and
she
sees
us
that's
awkward
'Cause
I'm
so
ill
just
like
what
the
doctor
ordered
Life's
a
thrill
Gotta
roll
with
these
punches
Terence
Crawford
(Just
roll
with
it)
I'm
making
money
still
calm
with
the
floss
Off-White
socks,
Ciroc
on
the
rocks
Got
Zara
in
the
passy
she
still
moaning
'bout
the
hotbox
Only
speaks
her
mind
and
she's
been
riding
since
RockShox
Stepping
on
the
mandem's
toes
It's
let
her
in
or
let
her
go
She
smart
she
never
free
it
so
We
keep
them
tings
on
standby
for
when
me
and
them
blow
(Blow)
'Cause
we'll
be
making
dough
(Dough)
That's
80
racks
a
show
(Show)
Or
a
hundred
quid
a
ticket
What'd
you
know
'bout
ballers
Pez
is
counting
digits
Don't
begin
to
fuck
about
or
fidget
Went
from
chilling
in
the
Clio
with
the
cargo
That's
bob
like
sideshow
Wait
'til
I
switch
that
car
though
From
a
Renault
to
a
McLaren
I
feel
like
Daniel
Ricciardo
Probably
see
me
on
the
block
In
my
Warrington
kit
Turning
illegal
money
legit
Bully
road
grab
mic
then
spit
Tracy
said
she's
soon
to
quit
But
she's
still
smoking
counterfeit
The
only
way
she's
getting
lit
Anyone
can
get
rich
quick
I
call
that
shit
arithmetic
(Yeah,
I
call
that
shit
arithmetic)
Wish
you
saw
the
size
of
Tracy's
eyes
When
we
unzipped
the
dank
proof
Wrapped
around
these
mother
fucking
trees
Coming
like
bamboo
We
tan
zoots
While
making
cash
moves
The
cash
moves
but
it's
only
getting
taller
17
I'm
still
a
baller
Got
a
lot
of
pricks
in
my
bits
I
need
to
prove
wrong
Got
me
thinking
do
I
rise
it
up
or
go
and
write
a
song
Life's
long
but
oh
so
short
God
knows
I'm
vexed
Still
kicking
'bout
these
roads
with
my
bros
Slinging
packs
out
the
GLE
it's
got
6 modes
Easy
travel
railroads
to
my
cities
False
ego
trip
to
keep
me
busy
Don't
say
I
love
you,
thats
bonkers
Are
you
Dizzie
Are
you
Dizzie
Defend
my
boys
like
Jaap
Stam
Left
Manny,
went
to
Rome
Hit
up
Milan
then
Amsterdam
Then
Lisbon,
only
Moncler
I
was
sporting
In
green
and
white
from
night
'til
morning
Like
the
wolf
of
wall
street
I'm
balling
Fuck,
can't
go
on
holiday
this
year
I'm
stuck
'Cause
my
boys
just
love
a
party
And
they're
saying
still
the
clubs
are
shut
Who
gives
a
fuck
Need
to
take
a
flight
out
these
ends
they're
yuck
Meant
to
be
socially
distancing
But
she
still
came
around
to
buck
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