CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Tesla

Pull up in a Tesla, yeah my car don't take no gas
My sh*t ride up out the lot, bought a window with no tax
Remember, High School n***as used to call me, used to say my sh*t was a**
Now they hit me for a feature, this ain't free, b*t*h I'ma tax
I got cash now, yeah run it in my bag
Yeah they rarely used to call me, now it's funny how I laugh
Got a 2-seater Porshe, park it and hop up in a Tesla
These briggers probably prayin', yeah they wanna see me mess up

Yeah, lil' shorty know I'm shady, I don't hide it b*t*h, I fess up
Take these hoes on dates, baby tell me why you dressed up
Yeah, b*t*h I'm drippin' and I'm bussin'
B*t*h I'm ballin' [?] on my cousin
Yeah, these briggers always hate me
They don't wanna see me up there
Where yo mind?
Shawty you mine
By my side I do not share
I do not share with these briggers that a no-no
I'll see you here and there, baby keep it on the low-low
I got no f**kin' friends, ain't no gang, b*t*h I'm solo
I ride about myself, and I would die for this sh*t
I'd change my life for this sh*t
These n***as struggle
Watch me glide through this sh*t
These b*t*hes lied to the kid
Now they would die for the kid
I pulled up in a foreign
Tried to slide with the kid
I was a shy little kid
Now I'm that fine little kid
These b*t*hes lied on the kid
Now I'm too fine for the b*t*h