(Yummy!) I-I-I-I think I'm running out of bars (num num num) Glock with a beam like I'm shooting for the stars We got Boring in the car and he be smoking a cigar And we got Snack up in the back and he be playing a guitar I-I-I-I think I'm recording this on vinyl Back in time like I just opened up a time hole Playing BTD the ranimon is final Run up on my block and I'ma shoot 'chu in your spinal Why you runnin', where you goin' Found your grandpa's lyrics now I really get to flowin' Iced out chain now my neck is really snowin' And my 7-30-7 got a radar that be glowin' Yeah this beat is super prehistoric Run up on your block and I'm not being metaphoric Might just leave some space so I don't seem too categoric Why you sellin' laxative if it's only hydrochloric I forgot to get some features On this by myself I guess I'm following procedures I bought a used Integra then turned it to a sleeper 'Cause it's cheaper, it's a keeper Was it even a surprise? G-Gotta intake through the headlight There's no point in a disguise I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I can't even drive When it comes to losing bars I guess I'm just the best alive (bye!) I-I-I-I think I'm running out of bars Glock with a beam like I'm shooting for the stars We got Boring in the car and he be smoking a cigar And we got Snack up in the back and he be playing a guitar I-I-I-I think I'm recording this on vinyl Back in time like I just opened up a time hole Playing BTD the ranimon is final Run up on my block and I'ma shoot 'chu in your spinal (Yay!)