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to you
Fun causing harm always aim when you shoot
Cars sound alarms like they singing a tune
Duck hit my arm you the prey I'm the food
I'm ashamed you

yeah, yeah
Stop the car
Take a walk
A little bit of kissing till the clothes come off
Pour a drink
Take a shot
A little bit of whiskey always hits

what I'm doing far from town
I tell em bout the party I was at getting down
Then my high hit the ground
My heart sunk real deep and my head in the clouds

See you as an obstacle then I get by you
I was drowning in the bayou
Crashed the car got one wheel left
Look it's unicycle
Premonition skipped

FaceTime button she picked it up
We picked it up we hit it off began to talk joke, laugh, she's in the car
I told her come over
Just so we can make things

Straight out the gate
Hopped off a plane
Call the car up
I’m on the way
Ridin’ down the 5, snap a pic for the fam
Got the green in my bag, like a 99

get back, it's a lead shower when I grip that
We like them chicks stacked, big racks, big back, man
I choke 'em 'till they cum when I hit that
Shot his

Hoping what I post catch a little buzz
When I pose by car or stunt with a wad
Of money its funny cause neither of them mine
But anything for a like
I be

how we made it this far
Went from riding in the back now to driving in the car uh
Man I'm praying that there's people that still love rap, not them

Red light at the parking lot
Tryna take my parking spot
Get up out my car I see the stars and now my target shot
Bitches see scheming so they wanna

I can tell by the look written on your face
Envy, jealousy, sad face emoji
I ball like the big HNIC
Thirty seven thousand dollars for a car last week

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it

Cars, big keys, diamonds, luxury
I don't get why people need these things
I'm content with moving my own lips
Don't come around me with your bullshit

up like mathematics
Add it up

Pull up in a brand new sports car
Bad bitch by my side she a white brawd
Blue eyes blonde hair brown streaks
Big titties

rockin' it till I'm
Hoping in the car, I rev that go rrr
Certi baddie gal, go down I go rrr
Driving down the route, rev that go rrr
Then we hit the room, I

As I sit and wonder
How the years have come and gone
The wind blows across my face
Replacing every line that time has drawn
The cars go rushing by

pass then a nigga bugging
Crazy cuz I'm really thuggin
Watching cars really clutching
Hate to have you round and shit go down
And you get hit

Nyet
You've got Putin calling the shots with
Oligarchs in yachts
Preying off the rot
Cranking out toxic bots

Watch the clown car cabinet rolling down

with Louis on
She call me daddy when I hit
But I'm not even her father yet
She way to young to suck my dick
I need a bitch like 26
My flow be sick no

fast
Only longevity I seek, is that my pen last
Drive my car a buck fifty, and then crash

Can't explain deaths desire to those who love life
It's way

Don’t let the shrapnel hit you
Good thing I been gave up braces
Cause everything I spray been ricocheted right back to me
It's blaspheme how you make that

Living the suite life like Zac and Cody
Had to take a d tour 5 mins on Journey No rasclart bitching

Fuck that 9 5 it ain't for me
Rather
Hit dat

it by me
I can hear em talking
But if it aint bout money why they talk then
Play ya cards dog I'm all in
I'm on that top 5 starting
I was on that block

dawg
I want it all

Left hand on the wheel
Cap down low
Right foot on the pedal
Blowing thick smoke
Riding foreign cars
They think im selling dope
But