作词 : Eric Sandoval/Hagan Lange/Luke Clay/Nau’Jour Lazier Grainger

作曲 : Eric Sandoval/Hagan Lange/Luke Clay/Nau’Jour Lazier Grainger

Oh, nah-nah-nah

Real niggas don't do pullouts, man

Ayy, uh

Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter

Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way

I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere

Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here

Ain't the same as I used to be

Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me

I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me

You had an option, you weren't choosing me

And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me

(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)

And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me

(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)

Still tryna cop Mulsanne

They say you too insane

I take the coupe, blow out the brains

We are not the same, skrrt, switch lane

All my ***es flawless diamonds, pussy good, bad attitude, don't mind

Switch the clock on a watch, call it perfect timing

Talk to God, I be lost, I be unwinding

And I put it down when she want it

I done put her on top but she still climbing

See the ice in my mouth, she in love with diamonds

And my heart too cold, gotta change

I done put her on the climb, she still grinding

Know I come from the hood, I'm still sliding

I done did it too bad, she still ride it

Tryna find somebody better and I still can't find it

Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter

Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way

I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere

Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here

Ain't the same as I used to be

Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me

I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me

You had an option, you weren't choosing me

And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me

(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)

And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me

(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)

Catapult off the top shelf, know I got wealth, I'm a rich nigga

She know I know a shooter, probably know a shooter, probably know a shooter brought a stick with him

And a gang member brought a blick with him

Young nigga brought a *** with him

I'm the shooter the shooter probably know from the young nigga, yeah, we brought blicks with us

I got gang ties, I'm a hood romantic

Street nigga, I make the *** panic

Real problems, put it all on the canvas

Try to hide but I know I'm doing damage

Tryna find her, Polo, Marco

She know I'm ** like a Narco

Fell in love for the racks in Wells Fargo

Know I like when she holding me just like groceries

Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter

Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way

I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere

Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here

Ain't the same as I used to be

Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me

I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me

You had an option, you weren't choosing me

And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me

(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)

And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me

(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)