Swerved out my lane I went MIA I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks  Yeah Yeah Hahahaha Push to start When we pulling up that shit turn to a heist  Poppin out the moon roof, this gon be one hell of a night  I stay Lappin p***y b*****s, that’s the soundtrack to my life Keep my foot held on the gas like you think I’m thinking twice? Yeah Ghost ride the whip, ghost ride the whip woah  B***h we still tippin, I’m calling Mike jones (who?) Roll down the windows, you smell the cologne? Got the nitrous on, can I hit that though? Cops got me on a one way  But the wheels spinning blew away the case  They ain’t catch me like OJ (woo!) They ain’t catch me like OJ Riding through the city  Y’all ain’t shit, we f**k up the place Y’all looking like uh uh  But you know our vibe from outer space  Drip too hard thats guaranteed Whip looking like in your dreams  Every time we pull up it’s a heist Hit the ground and freeze  Swerved out my lane I went MIA I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks  Yeaaaah Kufi, yeah! Hop out the Maserati Hoe I'm slick as the same guy that made la di da di Drop bombs like Kamikaze But I still keep a piece on me like Mahatma Ghandi Try to find probably in Abu Dhabi Wit a bad ass bxtch getting body adi Last week, she told me she wanted to meet So I ended up giving her my salami like wooo (Swerved out my lane) What I look like putting on the breaks Foot up on the Gas, look up on the dash Ain't we going fast, yeah we doing the race This is not a date, this is my escape Say you wanna slide, this is how you skate This is not a Rolls, no it's not a Wraith This from out of what? This from out of space. Whip so clean, no dirt on it Candy Paint it's permanent So straight like it's perm on it It's sexy girl put a skrrt on it Big body kit chrome pipes is on it B***h I'm the shit, no diapers on it I got a name that's gonna always last Even if you put a hyphen on it Ain't no sense for you to fight the moment This b***h is hitting like tyson on it For everybody that was going left It was me and Trippz that was writing on it I run these tracks like my life was on it Matter fact, I’ll put your license on it And once T Pain put up the cake All we did was put the icing on it... Swerved out my lane I went MIA I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks  Yeaaaah That’s how you vibe Switch Swerved out my lane I went MIA I keep having Maserati dreams, no foot on the breaks  Yeaaaah