We got London on the train You mad? Your adrenaline rushin' It feel like a bus but I'm whippin' a Wraith Got my head to the ceilin' Want me in my feelings Only got me feelin' the wave I ain't sayin' I'm addicted I done re-prescripted And cause I don't feel the pain Better not touch my teeth And kill them if they can take me away I got my dogs in this bitch I know they gon' shoot it, look And my lil' brother turned to a drummer Walk in my side, now he got the lumber I said that Maybach, where the Jays at? Tell my brothers, ball a hundred somers All my n****s know, run up them numbers Run up them numbers, yeah Run up them numbers, okay See, you don't want no thunder The O.J.C., McGrady, the one, okay See, you don't want no thunder, yeah Christian, the sweater, okay Christian Dio, the sweater The double R came with the umbrella When I put the hoodie on, it get real up, yeah Put a hundred thousand in my prodigy Got some little homies, got some prodigy And I spent five hundred on prodigy Made out the purse, poppin' overseas Shawty gave me sloppy toffee on the street I make some cars, K-Cop the fleet Gotta be an anti-social gangster Cause the fans watchin' my tweets You mad? Your adrenaline rushin' It feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith Got my head to the ceiling Want me in my feelings Only got me feelin' the wave I ain't sayin' I'm addicted I done re-prescripted And cause I don't feel the pain Better not touch my teeth And kill them if they can take me away They actin' like dogs in this, bitch I know they gon' shoot, get cut And my lil' brother turned to a drummer Walkin' my side, now he got the llama I took that main bag where the J's at Tell my brothers, ball a hundred somers All my n****s know it, run up them numbers Run up them numbers Yeah, I run up them numbers Played up like a plumber and sold out a bunker I paid out a debt to your owner Went got some combos, and combos, and combos You let it get to your head, yeah I remember when you wasn't around I heard you got snapped by the fed, yeah Say you with him, you tell him what up I still be chillin' in projects Even though I been runnin' them numbers up They used to tell me I'm not next I'm like, look at me now, I've been runnin' them And I just hope you never set me up My lifestyle too irregular And I don't know how I'ma trust again I ain't swear or them all might f**k up your eyes, yeah I bust out a piece of the pie, yeah I wanna speed off in the car, yeah I got a girl full of hot, yeah Have a pool party with the pass, yeah We been in tough with the type, yeah These n****s don't know where to drop it If I wanna ride it, then I drop it And he mad at my b**ch, got a mindset You mad, your adrenaline rushin' It feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' a Wraith Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings Only got me feelin' the wave I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, I don't represcript it F**k it, cause I don't feel the pain Had a n***a touch my chain, f**k it Kill him, f**k it, they can take me away I got my dawgs in this b**ch I know they gon' shoot it, huh And my lil' brother turned to a drummer Walk in my side, now he got the lung I said that Maybach with a Jay-Z Tell my brothers, ball a hundred summers All my n****s know, run up them numbers Run up them numbers