[Intro]
(Run that back, Turbo)
(Aviator)

[Chorus]
No patience, we psychotic
So hood and I’m melodic (Uh)
These labels beyond it, you ain’t gotta speak 'bout it
I wake up and went got it (Uh)
My bitch drive a big body, oh
All blue [?], dark tint, you can’t see out it (Nah)
We speedin' like we Sonic (Oh)
That coupe got some geek on it, oh
Oil like some pink Molly (Oh)
We ridin' in a big body, oh
No worries 'cause we solid (Oh)
We swervin' when we riding, oh
Hooked like I'm on phonics
Drive fast, feel like we flyin', oh

[Verse]
Major status, n***a had to make it happen
I was in the hood trappin', now I’m doin' good, rappin'
N***as be good at cappin'
Actin' like he don’t know what’s happenin'
Molly pink car with the wet candy
Roll up on my bitch with a big cannon
I told her she can whip it, let me count fetti
She asked me can she go and get a mani', pedi'
I’m waiting in the car, baby tell me when you ready
I cannot set this park, this ain’t nothin' like a Chevy
I’m breakin' down cigars, finna fill it with unleaded
I’m only makin' calls when the real is connected
I’m beatin' down her walls when she feelin' neglected
Young Gunna speak it all 'cause I know you get the message
I gotta keep fire 'cause I’m war ready
My money on my mind, count more fetti
Yeah, the starter whip be p-retty
They thought I wasn’t gon' make it, I ain’t athletic
Young bachelor, you can’t see me, I’m that petty
I gotta couple foreigns, you whip heavy
Got acres like a farm for the ship, navy
We gettin' number one, and the drip the latest
[Chorus]
No patience, we psychotic
So hood and I’m melodic (Uh)
These labels beyond it, you ain’t gotta speak 'bout it
I wake up and went got it (Uh)
My bitch drive a big body, oh
All blue [?], dark tint, you can’t see out it (Nah)
We speedin' like we Sonic (Oh)
That coupe got some geek on it, oh
Oil like some pink Molly (Oh)
We ridin' in a big body, oh
No worries 'cause we solid (Oh)
We swervin' when we riding, oh
Hooked like I'm on phonics
Drive fast, feel like we flyin', oh