Gran Turismo Lyrics - Nines

[Hook]
Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window
It's like, it's like Gran Turismo
Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo
My door's so low like it did the limbo, that's that Gran Turismo
And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo

She on her knees, can't make him peace cause I'm in that C63 AMG
Or I'm in that 911 Porsche, chick with me and she smoking like
I'm from the hood now I'm living in a mansion like a black James Bond when I'm sitting in the Aston
Remember when I came out of court feeling pissed off so I copped the Range Rover Sport
You can give me head but you can't keep gagging cause I can't mess up the seats in this G-Wagon
Gotta switch up the whips baby I'm a rap star
This ain't my Q8 it's my nigga Scraps car
Told my nigga Khan come scoot me in the Maybach
I ain't waiting til April to get a Maybach
I was in the breakfast bar eating salmon
Had to tell Karen I ain't moving my McLaren

[Hook]
Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window
It's like, it's like Gran Turismo
Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo
My door's so low like it did the limbo, that-that's Gran Turismo
And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo

[Verse 2]
20-2024 I'm smarter and wiser
Me and Ydee hoped out the double R with a driver
My nigga hard copped the X5
Know I love cars so I took it for a test drive
Still hoping out the Bentley truck
With my Friday chick and she's fendied up
Can't drag race me, we can have a bet
Been through most whips, still ain't had a Bugatti yet
In the C Class that's my blender
Shout my nigga Billy, go pick up the Defender
Got the Cullian parked outside the rave
Came a long way from the Ferrari in the microwave
Came out a jail I had no car
My nigga A2 is like here take the Golf R
Should I take the Jag, nah today I'm in the Urus
The way I switch whips all you haters can't afford this
It's nines

[Hook]
Copped a whip, bulletproofed the window
It's like, it's like Gran Turismo
Your niggas can't keep up, your whip's too slow, that shit ain't Gran Turismo
My door's so low like it did the limbo, that-that's Gran Turismo
And if you're wondering where did your chick go, we're doing up Gran Turismo

[Outro]
The niggas been doing up Gran Turismo since 15-16
Me and Likkle T coming through in X5 and Audis and shit
This ain't nothing new to us
Yeah, that's all I got to say nigga