Gran Turismo

Lyrics

[Hook] Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window It's like, it's like Gran Turismo Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo My door's so low like it did the limbo, that's that Gran Turismo And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo She on her knees, can't make him peace cause I'm in that C63 AMG Or I'm in that 911 Porsche, chick with me and she smoking like I'm from the hood now I'm living in a mansion like a black James Bond when I'm sitting in the Aston Remember when I came out of court feeling pissed off so I copped the Range Rover Sport You can give me head but you can't keep gagging cause I can't mess up the seats in this G-Wagon Gotta switch up the whips baby I'm a rap star This ain't my Q8 it's my nigga Scraps car Told my nigga Khan come scoot me in the Maybach I ain't waiting til April to get a Maybach I was in the breakfast bar eating salmon Had to tell Karen I ain't moving my McLaren [Hook] Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window It's like, it's like Gran Turismo Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo My door's so low like it did the limbo, that-that's Gran Turismo And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo [Verse 2] 20-2024 I'm smarter and wiser Me and Ydee hoped out the double R with a driver My nigga hard copped the X5 Know I love cars so I took it for a test drive Still hoping out the Bentley truck With my Friday chick and she's fendied up Can't drag race me, we can have a bet Been through most whips, still ain't had a Bugatti yet In the C Class that's my blender Shout my nigga Billy, go pick up the Defender Got the Cullian parked outside the rave Came a long way from the Ferrari in the microwave Came out a jail I had no car My nigga A2 is like here take the Golf R Should I take the Jag, nah today I'm in the Urus The way I switch whips all you haters can't afford this It's nines [Hook] Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window It's like, it's like Gran Turismo Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo My door's so low like it did the limbo, that-that's Gran Turismo And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo [Outro] The niggas been doing up Gran Turismo since 15-16 Me and Likkle T coming through in X5 and Audis and shit This ain't nothing new to us Yeah, that's all I got to say nigga