Interstate

Bitch, I'm swerving

Red light, green light

Take the coppers on a chase

I'm in a Maserati

Speeding down the interstate

Bitch, I'm swerving

Broke bitches make me nervous

I just fucked her, then I curved it

'Cause she really wasn't worth it

You know I run with real steppers that be servin' that raw

Make me call to one of the slimes and they be knockin' you off

Hangin' out the window of the Mazi'

Gelato in a fonto

Tequila in my body

Rapper outta line, wrap his head up like a Saudi

All them holes up in his grill, it had him lookin' like a Audi

You know I run wit' real steppers that be servin' that yola

Played the kitchen as a youth, you were the Earl from the older

Got a plug in Washington, he sent the work from Tacoma

She fell in love, I cut her off, and told that girl, "I'm a loner"

Yeah, swerving on the interstate

Body full of smoke too

Mazi' got the dealer plates

And I'm getting throat too

Dealing with some real shit, you don't know what I go through

Cut most of my hoes off 'cause I be antisocial

Red light, green light

Take the coppers on a chase

I'm in a Maserati

Speeding down the interstate

Bitch, I'm swerving

Broke bitches make me nervous

I just fucked her, then I curved it

'Cause she really wasn't worth it

You know I run with real steppers that be servin' that raw

Make me call to one of the slimes and they be knockin' you off

Hop up in the Mazi', do a hundred on the mass pike

Know I got my cash right, don't worry 'bout the gaslight

Swervin' lurkin', backseat of the 'burban

All my homies purging

But what's up with ya girlfriend?

You know I gas break dip like I'm out of the Bay

Free the homies in the county, get 'em out of the Bay

Free the homies in the max, get 'em outta them chains

If a rapper out of line, get him outta them chains, yeah

Red light, green light, I got toast in the stash

Got tequila in my body, I keep rollin' this gas

I been turnt up in the function, like I'm one of the owners

If they play me on the backend, and I'ma snuff the promoter

Blanco

Red light, green light

Take the coppers on a chase

I'm in a Maserati

Speeding down the interstate

Bitch, I'm swerving

Broke bitches make me nervous

I just fucked her and I curved it

'Cause she really wasn't worth it

You know I run with real steppers that be servin' that raw

Make me call to one of the slimes and they be knockin' you off