GPS

To the sound of the sun and the stars Ride me, she be motorbikin', come through, I be lookin' like it I know I get you excited, uh, uh, baby You know that it's war behind me, if I want you, I'ma find you I don't need a GPS, you know, whoa Why these opp-ass nigga tryna ride the wave? Money got these killers goin' out the way Party too exclusive, ain't no need to film Bad bitch from the Westside, only buy her Skims It's so dark that I can't see, but I can feel the tension If I can kill a beat, then I can heal the trenches I float off a G6, I'm dizzy days later If we ain't talkin' gettin' rich, you at the wrong table, dawg Keep my word and keep my semi, goin' by the old rule Teacher told me I'm suspended, I went bought a whole school I go get it, I get up, I can't sit and ask for thing I wish I can kick my cup, dog, I feel like Hurricane Bought that Lam' when I woke up 'cause I seen it yesterday Ask myself why life hit different, I miss Wap, it ain't the same Who would know DJ would envy me? I feel like Charlamagne Enemies inside the industry and that right where they stayin' (Who would know DJ would envy me? I feel like Charlamagne) (Enemies inside the industry and that right where they stayin') Ride me, she be motorbikin', come through, I be lookin' like it I know I get you excited, uh, uh, baby You know that it's war behind me, if I want you, I'ma find you I don't need a GPS, you know, whoa Why these opp-ass nigga tryna ride the wave? Money got these killers goin' out the way Party too exclusive, ain't no need to film Bad bitch from the Westside, only buy her Skims It's so dark that I can't see, but I can feel the tension If I can kill a beat, then I can heal the trenches