You Betta (Jesus Take The Wheel) REASON

[Intro]
Ayy, lil' bitch, you better—
Lil' bitch, you better—
Lil' bitch, you better—
I let—
Ayy

[Chorus]
Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, I let—
Why you always throwin' dubs on that bitch? I'm straight
I let Jesus take the wheel, folks caught a charge
I let Jesus take the wheel, Glock on my lap
I let—, I let—

[Post-Chorus]
Lil' bitch, you better—
Lil' bitch, you better—
Lil' bitch, you better—
Lil' bitch, you better—
Ayy, lil' bitch

[Verse 1]
I need a outlet, baby, bounce that
Why you talkin' out your mouth, trick? Baby, bounce that
I got too much on my plate for you not to shake somethin'
We could take it out the states for you, I'd be great for you
I got cousin up in county, they just threw a case on 'em
I got homie in the morgue, we just had a wake for him
Lil' baby, I'm a black man, it ain't safe for us
When you come around with vibes, I need you to shake somethin'
Why you always in my head? I prefer the neck from you
I just wanna catch a cloud, I don't need the stress from you
I just need a lil' energy, we try to take this shit across the water
Eat yo' pussy on the balcony, my appetite go harder
I'm a dog, ho, I beat the brakes off it
Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you
Know you stressed, all that pressure, let me take the weight off you
Let me— (Let me—), let me—