Hi Top Whites

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Verse 1] Day in the life Woke up to what we didn’t smoke last night Got right, got high I got hibachi leftovers, little steak fried rice I got fresh and select what to drive up Swear, it’s like GTA 5 out Swear, it’s like NBA Live Weather type, gorgeous outside Ferrari horses galloping from the fortress Now when you rolling, women notice and some approach us Some of 'em hoes and shit, some of 'em worth it, some of 'em sorcerers But nobody’s perfect H-Town, south swinging, shawty think I’m drunk swerving Naw, love, I’m driving like this on purpose Or just banging with my joint lit Now she rolling with a boss cause she deserve it [Hook] I seen this badass bitch in some hi top whites I seen this badass bitch in some hi top whites Then I met a badass bitch in some hi top whites Now I got a badass bitch in some hi top whites [Verse 2] I’m a motherfucking racecar Nigga, you the motherfucking bait car Don’t even be on bad bitches' radar Jet life, we in the house like baseboards This kush I had to fly to L.A. for This wax I had to fly to the bay for Bad bitch that I wish I could’ve stayed for But that ain’t what a nigga get paid for That’s how it is, wish that I could say more Don’t be like that, girl, keep it playa You know a nigga grind on major But I be back, keep your hair the same way, girl I put the story on paper and the weed in the air Pretty cars, pretty bitches, I done had my share But I had to tell y'all the one 'Bout the one that I met in them ones [Hook]