In The Lab Lyrics

Aye

Yeah I'm running up the cash

Yeah I'm running up the pack

Call me Sonic or The Flash cause I ran it up too fast

Off the percys and the tabs cause my moods been in the trash

Hit one eighty on the dash cause the cops are on my ass

And your bitch just hit me up, asking me if she could slide

I told her, not right now, I'm in the lab like I'm Bill Nye

Cooking up all these tabs, we pop this shit then you gone die

Caught that boy taking shit, in the pan he gonna fry

Got this money on my wrist, I just went and stole your bitch

Fuck this bitch up in my whip, cause to me she ain't mean shit

I keep the thirty on my hip, you fuck with me you gone get hit

I'm on top I'll never quit, I was meant to do this shit

Got the wock up in my drink, I took a sip I can't think straight

Got the ice I'm gonna skate, pull up on you switching lanes

I'm a zombie wanting brain, bust my nut up on her face

Call me Eddie with the lace, ran it up I got the game

I got the money and the fame but these bitches they can't claim

Got the chopper with the scope, but I still can't fucking aim

Yeah Cole Myer he the goat, he be putting out my name

I fuck your bitch cause you is lame, fuck your bitch we not the same

Yeah I'm running up the cash

Yeah I'm running up the pack

Call me Sonic or The Flash cause I ran it up too fast

Off the percys and the tabs cause my moods been in the trash

Hit one eighty on the dash cause the cops are on my ass

And your bitch just hit me up, asking me if she could slide

I told her, not right now, I'm in the lab like I'm Bill Nye

Cooking up all these tabs, we pop this shit then you gone die

Caught that boy taking shit, in the pan he gonna fry