[Chorus]
I got dab on it
Break a slab, torch it up, then we blast, homie
Blue and Queen Holfeltz in the back, zonin’
Windows down, whole block know it (I got dab on it)
[Verse 1]
Blue load the rig, Queen twist a cone
Whole car cloudy, can’t see the phone
Twenty-fours spin slow like the time stop
Snap a pic, red eyes, that a mug shot
Middle finger up to the stress and the nonsense
Laughin’ at the past, we ain’t livin’ on a promise
Dank in the jar, that’s a glow in the dark
Hit it too hard, feel a spark in the heart (woo)
[Chorus]
I got dab on it
Break a slab, torch it up, then we blast, homie
Blue and Queen Holfeltz in the back, zonin’
Windows down, whole block know it (I got dab on it)
[Verse 2]
Rollin’ ’round town on them chrome big shoes
Bass make the rearview shake on cue
Queen in my ear say, “Pass that, fool”
Blue in the front, tryin’ keep it cool
Whole ride smell loud when we slide by
Police look twice, we just wave high
Middle finger up for the days we were broke
Now we light top-shelf, let the cough be the joke (ha)
[Chorus]
I got dab on it
Break a slab, torch it up, then we blast, homie
Blue and Queen Holfeltz in the back, zonin’
Windows down, whole block know it (I got dab on it)