458 HD4President

[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
(Marcuss is killing the beat)

[Verse 1]
50 racks in my jeans (In my jeans), I like to count up them bands
All these bad bitches on me (Bitches on me), she let me fuck (Woo), she a fan
VVS, my chains on splash (Chains on splash), it look like water (Water)
Ferrari 458 (448), this not a Charger (No)
Zoom through the red lights (Red lights), I do not stop at the light, I'm too popular (Popular)
She not my girlfriend (Girlfriend), we just be thuggin', I like getting top from her
Hop up on top of her, see no binoculars
Got a new body, she fruity like tropical
Doormat says, "Gone", what the fuck is you knocking for?
Foot on the gas, man, I swear ain't no stopping us (Ay)
So many racks in my sack, I been counting so much, got me mentally drained (Drained)
Motown had give me a bag and I had to go spend a few racks on some chains (Chains)
Bitch in the coupe and I don't know her name (Know her name)
Drop off the top, give a fuck 'bout no rain (Rain)
I'ma new problem who got in the game
I murder these beats 'til they say, "I'm insane"
I rode to Young Thug and I studied Lil Wayne
They moving too slow, so I made a new lane
My partners do pop ups, them niggas might pop up and pop every partner wherever you staying
Take yo' bitch shopping, she cop a new ring
I take my bitch shopping, she cop a new Range
Still at the top, I just copped a new game
You ain't on my level, we are not the same, HD (We are not the same)