heyche! - Cancun

Che transcends space and time
Got a lotta hunnids and they blue
But I'm ridin' inna Cat it's all tinted can't see you
Got a lotta shootas they gon shoot
If you tryna play with me they gon catch you and you doomed
It's either me or it's you, uh
Ridin' like mechanics, we got steels, we got tools
Think the other way you a fool, ha
Send you on a trip straight to heaven not Cancun
Hop in the G63 I'm gone, I get racks that's known
Why is you hittin' my phone, can you just leave me alone
Jackin' my swag my flow, why is you bein' my clone
Money it's overgrown, sumn that you don't know
Get bands, get cash, get racks
Onna trip down town 5th Saks
New whip, wide body, matte black
Strappin' like McDonald's everywhere we got Macs
Swerve the foreign like I'm Mad Max, uh huh
Grindin' every day I don't slack, nah
Imma blow up I know it's fact
Runnin' to the finish half-back
Got a lotta hunnids and they blue
But I'm ridin' inna Cat it's all tinted can't see you
Got a lotta shootas they gon shoot
If you tryna play with me they gon catch you and you doomed
It's either me or it's you, uh
Ridin' like mechanics, we got steels, we got tools
Think the other way you a fool, ha
Send you on a trip straight to heaven not Cancun

Written by:
Che Moritz

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