Intro

Its like, It feels like Days of Thunder
And Im Tom Cruise, you know Im saying
Speeding through man
Ohio with the.. ah
Ayt!
All you **** ** days is numbered
Im speeding past ******: Days of Thunder
Tom Cruise, Been bombin crews since the pager numbers
Lumber Jack brown tats started jackin with the gold up under
A **** boy without selling ****
Twist a tree, inhale the smoke
Money to the colour of Cuban coke
Cuban chains and gold ropes
Black flags black locs
Triple gold Dayton spokes
Triple stacks pourin fo
Rubber band my stacks is dough
This is old money from 94
Buckets no bench seats when I roll
I roll my windows down and turn the music up
Hit the switch and drop it low
808s and tons of low end
And light another one
This made the smoke end
Dont hop yo ass in if you aint down roll in
Cause they dont understand the shining light
They cant understand this kind of life
When you sitting clean behind halogen lights
They start throwing hollows out of spite
Trying to take your life
I came from the wrong side of the tracks
Trying to make it right
When they turn white to green
Young ****** turn to fiends at 15, wiggled out
Shooting AR-15s and Glock nines
Bullet holes in every stop sign
Ignore cop signs
If they kill one of us, then a cop dying
Drop top riding, middle finger to the wind
And I keep popping iron until all my ****** win
And every ***** with me sittin on gold rim
Been wanting that since Maximums with the gold trim
My dogs been in all gold before the gold trend
Dead stock, Jordan 10s, Orange juice and Seagram's gin
Turned on to all of that before the age of 10
Fluffy leaves on the green stem getting rolled up
A ***** come from another city, he get fold up
And girls with they nose up, acting like they aint slut
White boys get they nose stuffed, with that pure uncut
Man, this world where Im living at
Thats why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap
I said, this world where Im living at
Thats why I rap through these songs down to my Fifty cap
To my Fifty cap
Saw world Im living at