Zoom Future

[Intro]
Pluto, yeah, yeah (Brr, brr)
Bought a drop-top Porsche, about to cut the top off
Trappin' is a sport young nigga get you knocked off
Hol' up

[Chorus]
Turbo switchin' lanes (Brr), Hublot switch your watch (Brr)
Trappin' switch the spots (Brr, brr, brr), when you're runnin' hot
Feet on the gas (Gone) trappin' them bags (Pluto)
Run up a sack (Gone) and never look back (Brr, brr)
Shorty got miles on her (Pew, pew), I'm about to spaz in it (Boom, boom)
I ran it up fast (Zoom, zoom), I ran it up fast (Money machine)
I ran it up fast (Money machine), I ran it up fast (Money machine)
I ran it up fast (Money machine), I ran it up fast (Brr)

[Verse 1]
I secure the bag first (Brr, brr), I'm ready to boast (Ready to go, yeah)
I secure the bag first, I'm full of that dope (Full of that dope, yeah)
Courtside with a mink, yah, Pee Wee Kirkland in the sink (Shiing)
Five karats, one link (Err), both hands full of ink (Brr)
Money drying in your hand (Brr), wrap the bale in Saran (Brr)
My yellow bitch want a tan, I just landed from Japan (Pew)
Tokyo and Korea (Pew), Panamera to the Lear (Pew)
Yellow mellow with the gold (Gold), fishscale with these hoes (Let go)
Mossberg, I'm drinkin' mud (Pluto), put a hit out on a dub (Yah)
Bought my lil' nigga 12 slugs (Yah), just to shine bright when he mug (Yah, yah)
I just bailed out ol' Buice (Woo), 20 pills goin' hyphy (Yah)
Oh you lookin' real icy (What?), boy you know you nothin' like me