FDeez

[Intro]
(Ayy, yeah, yeah)
Uh, yeah, skrrt off, turbo whistlin’ (Skrrt)
Whole lotta cash, yeah, it’s flippin’ in (Racks)
Still got the P’s, yeah, they shippin’ in (Woo)
Turned my hood dreams to some dividends (Dolph!)
[Hook]
Big turbo spinnin’, yeah, I’m racin’ through the city (Skrrt)
Threw some belaks on the ‘7, now it’s lookin’ pretty (Woo)
Ain’t no stock motor, boy, this turbo gettin’ busy (Ayy)
Got it out the trenches, now my bank account silly (Racks)
[Verse 1]
Pulled up in that RX, yeah, this ain’t no rental (Nah)
Dumps soundin’ loud, yeah, they screamin’ out like missiles (Boom)
I was in the trap, countin’ money with a pistol (Woo)
Now I push a button, do the dash, blow a whistle (Skrrt)
Back when I was broke, they ain’t really wanna listen (Nah)
Now I got a bag, every diamond on me glisten (Ice)
Street money turned into some legal plays (Plays)
Still keep a stick, just in case they wanna play (Boom)
[Hook]
Single turbo spinnin’, yeah, I’m racin’ through the city (Skrrt)
Threw some belaks on the ‘7, now it’s lookin’ pretty (Woo)
Ain’t no stock motor, boy, this turbo gettin’ busy (Ayy)
Got it out the trenches, now my bank account silly (Racks)
[Verse 2]
Still got the hood with me, still got the pole (Still)
Still drop a bag if a opp get too bold (Boom)
I don’t do the talkin’, let the money talk for me (For real)
Runnin’ through the gears while she rollin’ up a OZ (Gas)
Pop-up headlights, fishbowl tint (Tint)
OG Mazda, but the engine don’t fit (Nope)
Ain’t no rotary, swapped with a ‘Vette block (Yeah)
Pedal to the metal, hit the gas, let it pop (Skrrt!)
[Outro]
Uh, yeah, trap still boomin’ like the 90s (Boom)
Street-certified, boy, they gotta come find me (Ayy)
RX-7 pull up lookin’ like it’s from the future (Woo)
Dolph still winnin’, yeah, I’m thumbin’ through the blue ones (Racks!)

Memphis trap heavy 808s