Yo, throw me the keys, uh
Motorola phone, I aint goin home
I wont go to work, mama hate me and I know it though know it though
Im a bad kid with a bad hoe
With a fast whip, hit the gas, Im an asshole
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Fly by at 125 twenty-five
Imma die, I aint even 25
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Fly by at 125 twenty-five
Imma die, I aint even 25 ay, yeah
Slide by doing 225
I smoke like I dont play because I gotta stay high
I smoke 200 blunts just to get me through the night
And then I text her back and told her we aint gotta fight
I fold up with my niggas and you know we keep it tight
We pulled up to the party, we aint even tryna fight tryna fight
Im feeling good, Im feeling better than aight
I smoke 100 blunts and then I ride into the night, yeah
Motorola phone, I aint goin home
I wont go to work, mama hate me and I know it though know it though
Im a bad kid with a bad hoe
With a fast whip, hit the gas, Im an asshole
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Fly by at 125 twenty-five
Imma die, I aint even 25
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Drive by at 125 twenty-five
Fly by at 125 twenty-five
Imma die, I aint even 25