[Verse: Young Sui] If the speed limit 30 then you know I'm doin 6 But I gotta slow down cuz the boys think they slick But I peeped em thru my tint Cuz if I get a ticket I ain't bout to pay sh** Dropped 80 on a Q and even less on my fit Ion need expensive clothes just to go and scoop ya chick She dig a n***a steez and she prolly think I'm rich Flic the metal on the bic and put a raw between my lips I'm off in my thoughts like imaginary friends Whole squad wit me and we deeper than a trench Tryna meet ends like a vegetarian If I'm at the function know I got some raws on me Bad b**h and you know she got her paws on me I said it once you ain't messin wit my squad homie You ain't got cash you cannot hit my gas homie