Whippin'

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I been whippin' up
Not trippin' up
I got the juice like I'm drinking out the sippy cup
When I ride in the Escape
I escape all the hate in my fate
Cause when I grow up I'll be great
You know I got the sweet tooth, for the the moon roof
Y'all acting clownish, hand stands, hula hoops
I like to openness that the roof allows
My car is so dang sick, I'd say it's got Mad Cow
Never look back, cop the hatchback
With the 'Rona gotta be in a hazmat
2010, like when I was seven
Thought the world was heaven
We in 2020 now, gotta turn it up eleven
All black exterior, on another tier
None of that cheer, call me Willy Shakespeare
I be staying dark, 'Hark! Hark! the Lark!'
I gotta put the whip into park
I'm whipping' in the Vic, with the crown feeling sick
No covid though, cause the past is a flick
Like a mirage, everything's gone hazy
With the markets down, the whole fed's gone crazy
But I'm still making gravy, metaphorically stout
And my cool beige car helps me exude clout
Revving up the mind, pull a little round-a-bout
I'll get some more liquidity by trading it out
Get a beater, good on gas, just a normal five-seater
Only black no other colors, maybe two seat-heaters
Immune to other's thoughts, I've left the rap race
Put the surplus into an audio interface
And interlace the face, with the stoic stance
The one dark color is our own countenance
This is my chance to spite you like a Pokemon move
Hell out the iceberg, let us drive in the tune
I'm the youngest of the crew
No cap, that's true
When I hop into the cab
No doubt what I'mma do
I ride around town in my '98 M3
Following the speed limit devout as I can be
Driving safe is my reputation
Take it slow, this is my vacation
No that's not an invitation
But it's been a while, better check the fuel dial
Uh oh, I gotta go the gas station
Going fast cause I'm running on fumes
I'm ripping like Hendrix, make new tunes
Who cares about safety, man screw the rules
But if my parents find out, I'll be making the news
No I won't get caught and I'll tell you why
My car has a mask, you can't tell when I drive by
Breaking all the rules like Bonnie and Clyde
But in reality it's all just in my mind
Pulling up on my wheels, but I only got two
Looking for a more efficient vehicle, I got you
Saving more money, cause I need no gas
But I be getting passed by these car that are a lot more fast
But I don't care, no fuel, contributing to clean air
Legs looking so good from pedaling, it's not fair
I'm all about good cardio
Spend a hundred fifty cent mint coin like I'm Mario
Never had to worry bout insurance
But you know I got endurance
But our situations currently a mess, but it's fine
Cause I'm working on my health
And accumulating wealth
Never being overwhelmed
I ain't gotta spend a dime on a fuel tank
George Bush the way I'm saving big bank
Living my best life before the economy tanks
So while you're whippin up a bill
And end up paying the price
I'll be hitting sick wheelies
On my cool new bike, bitch

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