Holdin, Comin Diine

Yup

Holdin, comin diine

Poker on board, with the trunk up

Swangin' extra wide

Dripping candy, holdin

In the slab game I'm LeBron James

Michael Jordan six slabs bit six rings

Belts and buckles on the back like a fashion statement

LED Cadillac emblem clean ain't it?

Both tires stripe whiter than a foam cup

Mustard strip all gold like King Tut

following got police wanting to take a selfie

I never ride 4 deep my partners say I'm selfish

Chop not slop with a bumper grill

Texas trill riding apple over seals

Kush blow like the wind around mid march

Wheels poking out large, slab breaking hearts

I'm a parking lot heart breaker

Have your asthma pump ready it's a breath taker

Take your time looking at it tell me how you rank it

Texan Wire Wheel chrome makers top baking and I'm holdin

(Where my cup at, though?)

Holdin, comin diine (Haha hey, for real where my cup at, though?)

Holdin, comin diine

Holdin, comin diine

Holdin, comin diine

The picture clean but wait till you see it in person

Fresh tires got titties like a baby nursing

Paint wet trunk wave you would think I'm surfing

When I pull up to the light cameras start emerging

I'm better known as the turning lane head turner

The satellite OG kush burner

Smoking on that murder interior rug Persian

If you ain't ever rode 4s you a slab virgin

Insurance searching car hotter than a pan of bacon

I've been known to cause accidents people neck breaking

Driver awareness got all their chairs vibrating

You in a Nissan that's the reason why you hating

It ain't no debating how I work that wood wheel with ease

Candy paint so thick it might dull your keys

Bottom line I invested over 50 G's

Not including the title

Bitch I got the title and I'm holdin

(Where my cup at, though?)

Holdin, comin diine (Haha hey, for real where my cup at, though?)

Holdin, comin diine

Holdin, comin diine

Holdin, comin diine