YKWII

Born to be a little shit, you know what it is Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is Every time I roll around, roll around me Car packed out back feeling so free They be so curious, how my lungs cheat Yah, yah, dodging the kiss of death Attitude so cigarette How I be feeling that ashin' passed teeth I be working day shifts, pay for that sweet Passive with my body got passion for the heat Yah, yah, dodging the kiss of death Attitude so cigarette Born to be a little shit, you know what it is Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, oh, oh You got that fire on me baby You got that fire You got that fire on me baby You got that fire You got that fire on me baby You got that fire You got that fire on me baby You got that fire We in the backseat with the, with the volume up It's a track meet when the, when the cops roll in It's a fast meal when the when the eyes drowsy It's like bastille everyday like a cake Walk, walk, walk, yeah Talk your shit there Park your hips near Life ain't shit fair We got to pick and roll Rolling that piccolo Feeling is visceral But I'm always hitting more Born to be a little shit, you know what it is Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is Born to be a little shit, you know what it is Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, you know what it is Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, you know what it is