[Intro]
808 Mafia

[Chorus]
I keep on cutting it close (Cutting it close)
Feel like I may overload (Like I may overload)
She got big tits, motorboat (Got big tits, motorboat)
I met that bitch on the coast (That bitch on the coast)
I get her wet like a boat (Her wet like a boat)
…
❲?❳ I can feel my troubles (Feel my troubles)
Where I come from is a jungle (Huh), gotta watch for the anacondas (Hiss)
No one would believe it was all on my own
L, lonely road I'm runnin', we be r’m runnin’ (Road I'm runnin')
Really road runnin’ (Road runnin'), I'm a road runner (Road runners)

[Verse 1]

WIf there's smoke at your block, spin it
Following shots, out of a Glock
Umm, none of my shots missin'
Pass me the rock, I'll never stop
Umm, all of my shots swishin'
Stay true to my lane, no switchin'
❲?❳...
Wet 'em, wet 'em up, dirty dishes
So kBitch don't seep me impressed orn person, you're trippin'
And too, wouldGot him acting like a tweaker ❲?❳...
I'm starting to like big ol' guns
Talking 'bout the big black ones
Sound like I'm talkin' 'bout my dick or some'
Why don't you suck a n***a dick or some’'?
In the stu’', cookin’', apron
My gun sing, it screamin' out, "Yee haw"ound like ❲?❳…
...Chi'
He a fuck-ass n***a, hard e-r
Bullet hit him while I'm screamin' out, "Yee-haw"
Got blood on my Raf Simons Adidas
But the Kel-Tec sing like, "La-dee-da"
[Chorus]
I keep on cutting it close (Cutting it close)
Feel like I may overload (Like I may overload)
She got big tits, motorboat (Got big tits, motorboat)
I met that bitch on the coast (That bitch on the coast)
I get her wet like a boat (Her wet like a boat)
…
❲?❳ I can feel my troubles (Feel my troubles)
Where I come from is a jungle (Huh), gotta watch for the anacondas (Hiss)
No one would believe it was all on my own, lonely road I’m runnin’ (Road I'm runnin')
Really road runnin’ (Road runnin'), I'm a road runner (Road runner)