Mothership

Hop in the coupe, it's loaded

Yes, ah it's a Tesla roadster

I'm in this coupe slowly

And the bangs for

Hop in the coupe, it's loaded

Yes, ah it's a Tesla roadster

I got a roli, plain jane

I might flood the whole face

Sip the tec, yeah for my anxiety

Gnarcotic gang, yeah the fam that's what I bleed

Guns out, run down all my enemies

Say you love me, don't believe me need to see some things

And I see some things, that you won't believe

Gang with me bring the beef, just like Applebee's

Hit the boof, cutin' loof feel like therapy

Fake friends switched up, I won't bless you

Gold digger ho, want some bands try the next dude

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

I might die for this, really believe it's my time for this

Not from earth, some other ****, waitin' on my mothership

I'm the man now, yeah I got some bands now

Never had no handouts

You can have my whole town

Suck the gang **** cause she think we famous

People sayin' I made it

Only thing that changed is, changin' whips

Gnar and his lastest ****

Stainless guwop, my loaded ****

Won't ever catch me in a whip

Unless I'm paid to be there

Shittin' on you on you *****

Gnarlysick is diarrhea

Brought a rari too the hood

To let the homie drive it

Chopper samurai it

I would never lose it

Momma raised a fighter

Bring the gas out

I'ma need a lighter

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you

Wanna 'em bangs, you gotta hit the next dude

Wanna 'em bangs, you gotta hit the next dude

Hop in the coupe, it's loaded

Yes, ah it's a tesla roadster

I got a roli, plain jane

I might flood the whole face

Sip the tec, yeah for my anxiety

Gnarcotic gang, yeah the fam that's what I bleed

Guns out, run down all my enemies

Say you love me, don't believe me need to see some things

And I see some things, that you won't believe

Gang with me bring the beef, just like Applebee's

Hit the boof, cutin' loof feel like therapy

Fake friends switched up, I won't bless you

Gold digger ho, want some bands try the next dude

I won't bless you, nah, I won't bless you