458 lyrics
by HD4President
[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
(Marcuss is killing the beat)
[Verse 1]
50 racks in my jeans (In my jeans), I like to count up them bands
All these bad b*tches on me (b*tches on me), she let me f*ck (Woo), she a fan
VVS, my chains on splash (Chains on splash), it look like water (Water)
Ferrari 458 (448), this not a Charger (No)
Zoom through the red lights (Red lights), I do not stop at the light, I'm too popular (Popular)
She not my girlfriend (Girlfriend), we just be thuggin', I like getting top from her
Hop up on top of her, see no binoculars
Got a new body, she fruity like tropical
Doormat says, "Gone", what the f*ck is you knocking for?
Foot on the gas, man, I swear ain't no stopping us (Ay)
So many racks in my sack, I been counting so much, got me mentally drained (Drained)
Motown had give me a bag and I had to go spend a few racks on some chains (Chains)
b*tch in the coupe and I don't know her name (Know her name)
Drop off the top, give a f*ck 'bout no rain (Rain)
I'ma new problem who got in the game
I murder these beats 'til they say, "I'm insane"
I rode to Young Thug and I studied Lil Wayne
They moving too slow, so I made a new lane
My partners do pop ups, them n*ggas might pop up and pop every partner wherever you staying
Take yo' b*tch shopping, she cop a new ring
I take my b*tch shopping, she cop a new Range
Still at the top, I just copped a new game
You ain't on my level, we are not the same, HD (We are not the same)
[Chorus]
Diamonds in my motherf*ckin' watch, my wrist on freezer (Wrist on freezer, ayy)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, once I f*ck, I leave her (After I f*ck, I leave her, ayy)
Antisocial, I don't really like meeting new people, ayy (I don't like new people, ayy)
Ayy, and no you can't bring yo' friend, b*tch, this a two seater
Ferrari 458, Ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
Ferrari 458, Ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
Hop out and jump in a Wraith, hop out and jump in a Wraith, vroom, vroom
I got them bands in the safe, I got them bands in the safe, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I'm in Atlanta, a 4 in a Fanta, I'm riding through College Park, bumping new Gunna (New Gunna)
My b*tch bad and bougie, she trippin', she been on my ass 'cause she want some new bundles (New bundles), ay
I'm rocking Balenciaga's, but I do the tracks, I do not like the runners (Runners)
With yo' favorite rapper BM, I just took her to eat, we just had Benihana's, ay (Yeah)
She say she feeling my swag, I be drippin' designer, she love the sauce (Sauce), ay
I do not have feelings for her, but she suck di*k good, so I love her mouth (Mouth), yeah
He talking sh*t in the club, my lil' n*gga had snuck him and drug him out (Yeah), ay
I got the b*tch all in public, so n*gga act stupid, we thug him out (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Diamonds in my motherf*ckin' watch, my wrist on freezer (Wrist on freezer, ayy)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, once I f*ck, I leave her (After I f*ck, I leave her, ayy)
Antisocial, I don't really like meeting new people, ayy, ayy, ayy (I don't like new people, ayy)
Ayy, and no you can't bring yo' friend, b*tch, this a two seater
Ferrari 458, Ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
Ferrari 458, Ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
Hop out and jump in a Wraith, hop out and jump in a Wraith, vroom, vroom
I got them bands in the safe, I got them bands in the safe, yeah, yeah