(ft. Jetpack Jones)

Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Feelin’ lit feelin’ light, 2 am summer night.
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel

Savage, feeling like I'm most of shit 
niggas won't beef then I load the clear 
said the game rap just stole the bitch 
yeah I stole the bitch to make a home my dick 
hands on the wheel I'm gone god damn fly 
then a mother f*cker know to can't sam 
got a bomb in the witch sip sip  
get it faded than I f*ck her..what a beast I am 
young nigga what a money tree
that is hoe when it get close to me 
all I give a dick balls on the lip lip 
never do that feel comfortably 
my nigga jack pack said we on right now 
got jet in the cut getting lose right now 
if you wanna live it u come join the team 
will give a f*ck bout ship a green 

2 x 
we the bru bitches too 
leave a three at least f*cking two 
if you a lane we don't f*ck with you 
I got five damn on that leaving .. 

hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel

okay 

They say I'm like a savage and I'm like I know 
..on my dick and it might just blow 
every time a nigga come around, nigga down 
what it might shit go 
damn that nigga that you wanna be 
party slow nigga is look up to me 
I just wanna be a roll model be back to 
the people in my life who believed in me 
get a new hit like every day
how these days niggas kill for fame 
put the gun down look up like a man 
why be a bitch when the shit hit the fan
cut from a ..feel like I belong 
somewhere high and I .. so long 
I bitch rap beside nigga 
..be that nigga

2 x 
we the bru bitches too 
leave a three at least f*cking two 
if you a lane we don't f*ck with you 
I got five damn on that leaving .. 

hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel, I I I f*ck that 
hands on the wheel

We the bro I'm leaving too 
niggas wanna beef like .. 
it's cool I'm an alcoholic 
..your life never catch me frolic 
..ass nigga my dick is .. 
while your girls is so thirsty nigga we can't call it 
that weed that cronic that jim with that sonic 
first sips belong my dick 
running your bitch and fall on it ..my life ..
and don't be all 
hands on the wheel what a hand on the balls 
ah so you know where the mouth at 
'cause you got here on the .. 
I'm about to pash what a bounce that 

 Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Feelin’ lit feelin’ light, 2 am summer night.