Lyrics:
a loose belt drive
I'm a brainwashed child
If I come home
the Vatican won't take me when it tries
But I'm a loose belt drive
I'm a brainwashed child
When I
앞선 새끼들에게 추천해 네 Track
기분 풀어 뭐 이리
화가 나 있어 뭐 이리
진정해 식혀 머릴
Seat belt and Drive slow Hommie
기분 풀어 뭐 이리
화가 나 있어 뭐 이리
진정해 식혀 머릴
Seat belt and Drive slow
Catch me by myself say fuck a nigga
I don't need no help
Always do the dash, I never crash, I don't need no belt
Drive the 2-pipe TLX so fast, make
behave
And don't obey how the corpses frame us
Wearing Orion's belts I drive the plough
Cause I'm high in the sky up in the clouds
I'm a star on God when I
She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks
These niggas bitin' my style, I got rabies
Please wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy
them commas no help poppin them nets like I'm steph F and N on the belt
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
This the shit that they gonna ride
out the belt drive, MC's they felt vibes
Powerful dart, narrowly missing your whole tribe
Scientists look at the magnitude and devastation
But
stable
No room for error, injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack, quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive, Math' change the wheels
Bust
mad stable
No room for error, injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack, quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive, Math' change
mad stable
No room for error, injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack, quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive, Math' change
seconds
better believe we brought enough free chicken for the picnic
and while the time is tickin'
automated belt drive felt tip scribe i'm your guide
making hearts melt
Baby knows chicken wire
Don't make no chastity belt
Drive a stake into the river
Cap it with a bone
Hear that blackbird
Wreaking havoc, like a savage
I'm just tryna catch a play like Madden
Make sure you keep your seat belt fastened
I drive wild and I really love crashing
I
like i'm tryna hit quota
Tryna make time for myself
I can't seem to keep shit above the belt
Drive her to pillow
She drive to the house
Like a drug deal
Blue uniform
Yeah sheriff
Sheriff you're gonna
Save my world
You're gonna be here on time
You're gonna crown the new world
Give me your belt
Drive
on me not a smear
Alotta cream none to spare
Alotta speed as you can see from my rear
We getting money over here
1:19
Seat belt Drive slow
Alotta
my baby where I lost my baby
where I feel like an ex man
type ex ex type
say goodbye to yourself take off your shoe laces take off your belt
drive your
in about fifty seconds
Better believe we brought enough free chicken for the picnic
And while the time is tickin'
Automated belt drive, felt tip
Elvis and I
Elvis and I
Elvis and I
Elvis and I
Elvis and I put on big belts and drive down to Burger King
He lets me croon and I let him steer
squadding
On this Tidal belt
When I drive it, watch how my rivals felt
It's the second coming of Black
So run and get your raps
And do a couple of dips,
have it, it doesn't matter
Life is love - it's not fashion
Talk about shh but I fasten my seat belt
We drive everywhere - no cars in it
Just the cause
it's done
doesn't matter what you do,cause you can't please everyone
You can sit right there behind that desk, or put that tool belt tight
Drive them
the raw games
The soul gets stitched in
Feeding the Underworld to develop suffering
Darkness unrelentless, striving
The belt that drive in
I judge that
That's a fact
Hit a sit belt I drive so fast
That's a beast
I hit you and bleed
Coz you just a kid (Yeah)
I got a lot (Lot Lot)
Bring the spot (Spot)
They
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