Red Carpet Upchurch

[Intro]
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Yeah
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Dirty dirty
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Yeah
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Let the BandPlay

[Verse 1]
I'm from that dirty dirty, spray-paint the Cadillac in the driveway
Smoke one with the police when they off-duty on Friday
Ridin' around in my city on that two-stroke ridin' wheelies
And you ain't never gonna catch me, don't waste time writin' tickets
Mister fuck a public image, you know that I'm here to get it
And they trippin' 'cause I'm different, my blueprint leavin' indentions
I drop shit and get attention, they know that the boy ain't playin' now
Rappers fallin' over like the cows I used to tip when I
Would be out at a party straight up gone off of that apple pie
And I'm gon' rep this shit I do until the fuckin' day I die
Creek water sippin', rollin' stoned until my lungs collapse
Early model 80's F-150 and the system slap
Bad bitch in the passenger, ass fatter than a Georgia peach
Your favorite rapper mad because his style cannot compare to me