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They know where I'm goin' and know that it's fast
Follow my heart, I'm regarded by all as the hardest new artist, I started the path
I let a model ho

I'm just playing see
Yeah facts
Mueves muy wocky
No one can stop me
Quiero some chop cheese
Yeah Facts
Driving the charger
It's fast like a beam
Goes

too fast
She's good for my brain, healing sound when she laughs
My number one hype man when I wanna crash
She keeps me up at night for good reasons

The cars passing her by
Considering just packing up
She'll give it another try
Sometime soon

When do you last recall feeling real 
Peace of mind?
You stay

BUT SHE AINT GONE GET HER A CAR FROM IT
EVERY MONTH
PAY MY MOMMA MORTGAGE IN ALL HUNDREDS
AND MY DAWGS THEYLL NEVER SAY A WORD
BUT THEY STILL ALL GUNNAS

Just graduated and you barely made it
That don't mean much to you
Can tell by your conversation that's why you contemplating
And the job search is

Tip toeing just so they can't see who comin' now
And I turn they ass to track stars Only by the way I run them down
Told them that I like them fast

all come back again

Take a sip on wockhardt You pussy you not hard
And you know I got that fast car
Run you over like it's motherfucking nascar

the nerve to chase what they deserve 
  
Repeat Chorus

Bridge:
My daddy told me
He said life's like that car
It's gonna fly by girl
So hit the gas
Then enjoy

on the fucking Plain Jane
Two cars and a house all I want before the fame
SBR, fast lane, got me pulled up by the jakes

Spent a brick on the plain one
They

key car
So the thing said
Make the girl them feel high rey
If I storm there then I must to meet by there

Ah Ghana we dey
And we are happy everyday

of your car
The neighbors the papers radio TV said
This evening we could see thousands of fast falling stars
That sort of thing happens just once in

here
Dum di he dey here he dey here

Call me commando for your car park
Some taliban dey here with there caftan
We no mind and we no send
All we want na

vroom really fast!
And I will not drive your car
Cause it does not drop top! 

Wait, hold up!
Yeah, I'm moving through these thots
And I'm moving 4 by 4

don't know why, no why?

They're getting trashed, without precautions
Like a car crash, so blatantly obvious
Too much too fast, but you can't stop them

after the stainless blast
Sent to earth fast, hardbottoms cars and purple flags
Jars and purple bags, Gun Rule Grand Rag
Middle East Michigan all you hear

for the top

Some people say I'm crazy
They call me insane
I guess they're right cause I live to ride the fast lane
Living hard, dying while we're young

Someone takes you by the hand
leads you to a room
and you go 
but you don't know
why that is
Maybe it's the night
or the summer in bloom
Or maybe you

that makes its way fast through the night

And could cut us, or cut us loose
It could cut us, or cut us loose

We're hanging by a thread
as thin

“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”

I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold

enemies get viciously torn up by my cavalry

That's constantly shootin' for this life of equality

Fatality, supreme victory, some war stories

Misery bring

the butter
I'm soft and hard, never st-stutter
raised by the suburbs in city asylum
graffiti painted proverbs of the fire island
I'm dialing the numbers

it rain and make the shorties live
When you scoop them up in your 745
Now you getting big attention for real
When they see you in your car and your

There was a road
We travelled far
By train, airplane or car
We'd find a home
Away from home
Another open door was never very far
Oh how I miss