PILOT (Sam & Dean) Lyrics

Come through killing shit Sam and Dean, I'm shining like Lightning McQueen

She seen a couple racks, now she wanna be my queen

Retro want the McLaren, Kapalot rocking McQueen

I'm finna tell your parents that you turned a fiend

What I do behind them scenes, it make her wanna ring

I can see that junkie on ya, I can see the bean

Ya wouldn't believe the number stuffed inside my jeans

Up in the sky with the stars and you're not in my league

All of my problems I face em, put that shit right in a blunt

Angel swinging a chopper, made my demon run

Yo shawty she fuck with the Oxy, she gon clean it up

And Retro he fuck with the boxing, he gon beat it up

The win so close I can taste it, look at these niggas they hatin

I hop in a demon and race it, nigga don't test I ace it

The way that we think is adjacent, cutting ya off like Jason

My diamonds they black and they racist, put a Klan man in the basement

I'm liking the way that you moving, bae let's get into it

She loving the way that I use my voice, I'm speaking in fluent

Get this guap in three different ways, this shit is congruent

I only care for the music, bae let's sing right to it

Come through killing shit Sam and Dean, I'm shining like Lightning McQueen

She seen a couple racks, now she wanna be my queen

Retro want the McLaren, Kapalot rocking McQueen

I'm finna tell your parents that you turned a fiend

What I do behind them scenes, it make her wanna ring

I can see that junkie on ya, I can see the bean

Ya wouldn't believe the number stuffed inside my jeans

Up in the sky with the stars and you're not in my league