"12 CAR CONVOY." lyrics

Twelve car convoy like the PM
Watch my back like DM
All these clothes is European
Everything I need European (Ayy, Jambo, you going crazy)

Ayy, twelve car convoy like the PM
Watch my back like DM, AM, PM
My opps like John Cena, we can't see 'em
All these clothes is foreign, yeah, they European

All these cars is German, we don't live in Berlin
Fuck that FaceTime, baby, I wanna see you in person
I just took a shot of Henny, now my chest is burning
I just see her look my way and now I'm fucking flirting
She ain't got no VIP wristband, we don't risk that
You ever made a killing off a thirty minute chit-chat?
You ever post a pic and then by next week they bit that swag?
Keep these thoughts to myself, I won't risk that bag
I stay off my phone like I'm in Central London, Piccadilly
I feel like there's too much people with no manners in my city
She got too much baggage like my Levi 450's
All these jawns with me, I'm a whore really

Ayy, twelve car convoy like the PM
Watch my back like DM, AM, PM
My opps like John Cena, we can't see 'em
All these clothes is foreign, yeah, they European

Ayy, twelve car convoy like the PM
Watch my back like DM, AM, PM
My opps like John Cena, we can't see 'em
All these clothes is foreign, yeah, they European

Ayy, posted with my killies, baby, we ain't doing drip check
EU43 on these Ricks, that's a big step
Day-Date 41, got a big face like Big Ben
You say you rap, where's your hits then?
Live, too much motion, I got a migraine off this ringtone
One time for them real niggas that backed me 'cause I been broke
Two whips a, fuck that, ten whips a convoy
Stepped in, I'm with bare man like a tomboy

Ayy, twelve car convoy like the PM
Watch my back like DM, AM, PM
My opps like John Cena, we can't see 'em
All these clothes is foreign, yeah, they European

Fuck that shit (What the fuck?)
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit
Fuck that shit