| Fuck it, jailbreak the Tesla
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| Fuck it, jailbreak the Tesla
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| Fuck it, jailbreak the Tesla
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| Fuck it, jailbreak the Tesla
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| Ninth grade, yeah, prime days, yo
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| Raised by the internet, final stage, yo
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| We could do anything by the age, yo
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| Niggas thought they was too cool for Myspace, yo
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| Had the iPod Touch with the Redsn0w
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| Cydia, but you could pirate all the apps though
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| They would hack security cams by the back doors
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| Nigga, this was Limewire on crack, though
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| The Touch was anything you could’ve asked for
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| Jailbreakin' it and you was hot shit, yeah
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| What if you could do the same for the whip, yeah?
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| Turn the X into a Batmobile rip, yeah
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| I can’t wait 'til a nigga get to stuntin'
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| Get a Tesla and take it to West Coast Customs
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| Turn the touchscreen to iOS for fun
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| Make the auto-pilot do a donut, go dumb, man
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| Tell that nigga Elon I’m sorry
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| Tell my mom safety features ain’t adjusted
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| Pulled up, doors up at the party
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| Like I didn’t cop that shit for nothin'
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| Niggas can pull up in the 'Rari
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| But all you can change is paint and some fuck shit
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| And you gotta drive that shit, that ain’t fun man
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| Need some shit I can hack, like fuck it
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| Fuck it
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| I was like nine
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| Never woulda thought I’d have a ride like mine
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| Ice cream paint job on my mind
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| But daddy never really had a job like mine
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| Hotter than June, bass need the boom
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| Rockin' and leanin', hydraulics the coupe
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| Lights in the roof, I think I’m Zeus
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| Fish in the sea, so I might need me a pool
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| Damn, I took like a year just to get the verse, shit
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| Ritchie with a T, Groggs, Parker certain
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| And my shit gon' have the Maybach curtains
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| Red leather seats just to heat the surface
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| Bulletproof the whip for a bullets' purpose
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| Satellite roof, never losin' service
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| Keep a couple quarters, so I call him Curtis
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| I’m a black James Bond so I make him nervous
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| Your engine go «Vroom» and my engine go-
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| Elon on them shrooms
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| And Grimes' voice gon' be the GPS (Turn left)
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| (Yeah, yeah) This shit ain’t too shabby, huh?
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Zero to that 60, huh?
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You don’t need to gas me, nah
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| (Yeah, yeah, yea) I rip them doors off 'cause I’m flashy, bitch
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| (Jailbreak the Tesla) Fuck around, get ghost
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| And I make six folds, might do a lil' toast
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| (Jailbreak the Tesla) Drop-top X and it’s better than-
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| Fuck it |