FOREIGN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I got an '01 Corolla go fast in a six five
3:30 on the wheel when the wrist nice
Bank was way in the red like a wrist slice
Can't fade out on the freeway like flipside
Flipping my fate for the one time, two time
Three times ten seventeens be my side
That's a 510 boy, my phone line
I'm a foreigner in a foreign
Let's ride, let's ride, that's right
Hit the pedal, never settle, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
A foreigner in a foreign, that's nice
Let's ride, let's ride, that's right
Hit the pedal, never settle, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Live long, live last, live fast, until I-
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what?
I was out whipping Hondas
With a broken ABS, no BS, I be honest
Me and my partners pulled up on a promise
Got a full tank and the engine like Thomas
Pick up speed in express lanes on my best game with the Fastrak
I feel like JAY-Z when I flow, I go HOV on the mic when I write to a fast track
Run it back, then we track star run it
No fronting, you're tryna keep up like hatchbacks
Flashback, when we just had bikes
Now we be running red lights till we crash like NASDAQ
You done gassed up every limit, I pass that
You get passed up, I don't passback
Got a passport and they mad that I has that
While they mad I go mad max
I'm a madman, like Joey a bad man
And when we do donuts the pigs wanna hold us
All down, we ain't down with the man, man
Damn, damn, old as hell but that car go fast man
Damn, damn, high as hell but it's just that gas man
Damn, damn, I can tell, you ain't in our class man
Damn, but I'm living well, loving life, hope that I last man-
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Riding round town in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what? (what?)
Drop a hunnid round in a what?
We was hopping borders, taking orders
Or taking up space by just waiting in line
We was waiting for a chance to a dance
But plans changed, now I'm taking what's mine
We was some nobodies, we came from nowhere (nowhere)
But nowadays they wanna ask where we going
And we tell em that we don't know where like
I was whipping that Insight, brakes ain't work
High beams late nights, I was tryna get to work
I was tryna get it used, the paint fade away like Dirk
Get turnt, when I go a mile a minute
Yeah I'm on a mile a minute
My Japanese whip be my ticket
I speed in nice neighborhoods grinning
I know they hate to see me winning, like
What's up?
Where's you from?
Where have you gone?
We fresh off the boat and now on the road
And you know we got at least one
And he ain't even need to lease one
He ain't never need a refund
Cause if the foreigner in a foreign
Gets stopped by the cops, call 911-