I’M NAMING THIS SONG “DRIFT” lyrics

Drift! Drift! Drift! Drift!
Drift! Drift! Drift! Drift! (Drift! I'ma die young)
Drift! Drift! Drift! Drift!
Drift! Drift! Drift! Drift! (Drift! I'ma die young)

I hate 'em when they hurt up
I put 'em on a shirt yuh
I drift and I swerve huh
I kick it with the birds

They wanna ride, I wanna pay my dudes
They wanna lie, they wanna say I do
Go on and cry, they wanna fill my shoes
You f*cking right, they wanna take my views

I'm 'bout to drop low, pop out and pop your mans
I'm up in Cabo Pablo, wash your hands
You finna die slow, I know you pop 'em xans
You f*ck with five-o, I don't wanna shake your hand

99 Civic SI with the flames out, aye now
Got the bapes out with my drake out
Hey now they wanna hate now, 'cause I play loud
Wait now, you finna make out with the same style

You biting off the culture, culture, culture
The scene don't even know ya, know ya, know ya
I don't wanna bro ya, bro ya, bro ya
But I done been told ya, told ya, told ya
I am a titan boy
f*ck around, I'll leave you like a island boy
Yeah, your shorty I enjoy
Don't mess with my brother, you a crying boy

Racks up, get your packs up, get your facts up
Vaxxed up, feel like Pokémon, pus*y back up
Pack up, get your sh*t and leave asap bruh
Capped up, can't even cap, I'm a cap

You call it drift? I'ma call it sh*t, I'll repeat it then
You call it drift? I'ma call it sh*t, put that on my wrist
Whip it like a city girl, wait huh
Whip it like a city girl, huh
No stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop!