This is a song about "200 subscribers"

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

That 200 pound rottweiler that's eventually gonna catch ya.

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Like i want fucking subscribers i'm just "wasting my time" lately

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

200 degrees but im getting sucked

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

50m's in the bank, i get me 200, i'm gone