ChildDon't waste your sparkGolden ChildDon't change your yeahAlright,

is how it feels to have a winning streak, babyRockin'

minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, in here tryna

pour me up a double shot of baby

Part I: 16 fifteen, the innocence was gone astrayHad

nobee boosha kommaSheesha rooba eesy kommukYov VEE da freef

live forever (Yeah)Foot on the gas, heyNow, don't it? Ain't

1: l've been in a bad conditionHaven't felt myself

I'm taking all my burdensAnd casting them on the LordCan't

Jeff GordonRide around and we scorchingJeff Gordon flexing so many

you be my Joan Jett..Won't you be my Joan

1: many that are built like meI'm the last

Shaboozey & Noah it my fault that you're lost?It's

like a targetYeah, been ridin' bulls since my first

ride together, we die togetherNow that I'm gone, I know

I: fall to piecesEach time I see you

shitCasa my favorite MigoOn GodTwo hoes tryna come turn upI'm

can't love be the reason why we can't hold

is how it feels to have a winning streak,

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all