Car Sick (feat. NAV & Metro Boomin) Song Lyrics

If Young Metro don't trust you,
I'm gon' shoot you
Metro
I count the cash through the week

On a Tesla, I can't go to sleep
I covered her body with C's
I'm copping this drip overseas
I like when she get on her knees
I'm rocking these VLONE jeans
I need me a fat ass to squeeze
I promise I look like a king
I told you we all 'bout the cream

My bag is a hundred or more
I got this cash off of shows
Left the Jag and I hopped in the Rolls
Ain't rockin' no SI2
My diamonds VVS
Ain't driving no CRV
My coupe is a GT-S
All the hard times gave me strength
So I can carry this money to the bank
Nobody helped me, there's no one to thank
Now they watching the picture I paint
My plug always make sure I'm straight
Not every superhero got a cape Smoking on Backwoods bad for me
But I don't wan't smoke on a vape (yeah)
I ain't healthy, but my pockets they in shape, (yeah)
Fucking all these hoes,
I'm touring state to state (state to state)
Laying by the pool,

Your girlfriend feeding me grapes (feeding me grapes)
Gotta keep it on me,
I got a lot at stake
I was born with all this drip,