Batmobile (Ghetts Remix) Yungen (Ft. Ghetts)

[Intro]
ADP on beats, boy

[Chorus: Youngen]
From a youngin, I ain't had no chill
From the Hill like Jack and Jill
I ain't cool 'til stack a mill
Six figures on a Batmobile
Bro raps, but he has no chill
He really doin' track and field
I told him we tryna stack them mills
Two man up in a Batmobile

[Verse 1: Youngen]
From Southside like Lloyd and Ashanti
They want war, me I send for my army
My cartel's too barmy
Rock the Dior so calmly
Tell shorty, "Welcome to the party"
Live my best life, shout out Hardy
I got matchin' whips with Charlie
Shoutout Sloth, the mandem's cut from a different cloth
Every weekend I'm in a different watch
Your block's always got a different boss
Tryna be calm, they know I'll mash him
Pull up in a tinted wagon
He's just cappin', the bros will catch him
I'll bе at home on pot, boolaggin'
I'm way too old to be doin' up road
I make bands off shows
Mе and the bros in the Bahia Cove
I even gotta have the toast
Man can't chat to me about hoes
We all know about loads
Cartier bangles, I got them in gold
I might get them all froze