YKWII

Born to be a little shit, you know what it is
Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is
Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is
Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is

Every time I roll around, roll around me
Car packed out back feeling so free
They be so curious, how my lungs cheat
Yah, yah, dodging the kiss of death
Attitude so cigarette
How I be feeling that ashin' passed teeth
I be working day shifts, pay for that sweet
Passive with my body got passion for the heat
Yah, yah, dodging the kiss of death
Attitude so cigarette

Born to be a little shit, you know what it is
Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is
Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is
Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is

Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, oh, oh

You got that fire on me baby
You got that fire
You got that fire on me baby
You got that fire
You got that fire on me baby
You got that fire
You got that fire on me baby
You got that fire

We in the backseat with the, with the volume up
It's a track meet when the, when the cops roll in
It's a fast meal when the when the eyes drowsy
It's like bastille everyday like a cake
Walk, walk, walk, yeah
Talk your shit there
Park your hips near
Life ain't shit fair
We got to pick and roll
Rolling that piccolo
Feeling is visceral
But I'm always hitting more

Born to be a little shit, you know what it is
Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is
Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is
Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is
Born to be a little shit, you know what it is
Steering wheel has got the grip, you know what it is
Room is spinning I feel sick, you know what it is
Mama don't know I feel slick, you know what it is

Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, you know what it is
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, you know what it is