Lyrics

[Verse] Tried to teach me things Teach me things that were deterring I could not fit in Had to go to the streets Had to go mistreat metal and concrete I got a need for speed [Chorus] You're not gonna make a mug of me Because I'll grind your car and rip right down the street There's no stopping me now Because you don't know how It's gonna be a joke When I'm fitting to get smoked [Verse] You're gonna lose your minds You're gonna lose your minds for the millionth time It's not a crime Gonna have to call the cops If you call the cops then I better fuck off Probably gonna get robbed [Chorus x2] You're not gonna make a mug of me Because I'll grind your car and rip right down the street There's no stopping me now Because you don't know how It's gonna be a joke When I'm fitting to get smoked