Burn Out - Ymf

I’m in my car driving fast

5 in the back

Got that drop top spinnin'

You gon' lose, end up last

I’m in my car driving fast

200 on my dash

Got drop top spinnin'

All my brothers got my back, aye

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Spinning, spinning, burn out

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Start it, we gon' burn out

Take off, Imma take down

Car fast, never slow down

Man I’m doing this since the playground

I’m with the thugs

I’m with the plug

I plug it in, I got the drugs

You like a bug

She wanna fuck

I tell her: «Baby girl, show me your love», aye

Fuck it up, I got the bands, aye

Motherfucker in that coupe, aye

Motherfucker I’m on cash, aye

Motherfucker in the hood, aye

You get a stack and you splash (Splash)

I get a check and I stack (Cash)

I got the 5 in the back (Five)

I got a 9 in the dash

I’m in a Benz

Where is your mans?

Man, he should back up (Back up)

I get a check, I got the cash

My money stacked up (Stacked up)

Hit the garage, upgrade my car

Man it’s a check up (Check)

Run for the feds, my car is fast

My team is gang up

I’m in my car driving fast

5 in the back

Got that drop top spinnin'

You gon' lose, end up last

I’m in my car driving fast

200 on my dash

Got drop top spinnin'

All my brothers got my back, aye

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Spinning, spinning, burn out

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Start it, we gon' burn out

Going fast my wheels are spinning

ABS on, baby we ain’t slipping (Nah)

So much sauce, aye, baby yeah we dripping (Drip, drip)

Give me that white, aye, yeah man Imma flip it

Yeah we run, ain’t no sport (Sport)

Yeah I’m ballin' in the court (Ball)

Yeah, press the button to start (Start)

Yeah I’m racing to the charts (Skrt)

I got your bitch in my cockpit

I hit her man with a chopstick

You still a kid, ‘cause you shoplift

I turn a show to a mosh pit

Yeah I’m like Johnny, they wanna test

I’m going fast

You end up last (What?)

I let you rest

I’m feeling stressed

I get a check

I’m feeling blessed (Blessed)

Motherfucker yeah I’m back (Back)

Mi amigo walking strapped (Yeah)

Ain’t no chopper, but a mac (Brrt)

Kilo killers in the back

I’m in my car driving fast

5 in the back

Got that drop top spinnin'

You gon' lose, end up last

I’m in my car driving fast

200 on my dash

Got drop top spinnin'

All my brothers got my back, aye

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Spinning, spinning, burn out

Burn out, burn out, burn out

Start it, we gon' burn out

Burn out, Burn out, Burn out, Out