Lyrics:
Gamble with ya life
Change came from cocaine I've measured
White was the treasure
Comfort was the steelI pedal to the
Corner like a child on a
Big
Percocets, xannies, and molly
I call her Scotty 2 Hotty
We hit the highway, foot on the pedal
Switchin' the lanes she my Queen Latifah
Say that shawty gon' go
drown all these crying babies
If I knew that their mothers wouldn't cry
I'd hold them down and I'd squeeze real soft
To let a piece of myself die
gliding.
And now it's tarnished silver,
Fading metal rusting hearts.
Press the cooling pedal of blue freeze.
As she must sleep again,
She must
my mistletoe is gone
Snow White is after my seven dwarves, my styles, and after me Lucky Charms
So leapin' leprechauns, be glad I'm pushin' my pedal
my mistletoe is gone
Snow White is after my seven dwarves, my styles, and after me Lucky Charms
So leapin' leprechauns, be glad I'm pushin' my pedal
my mistletoe is gone
Snow White is after my seven dwarves, my styles, and after me Lucky Charms
So leapin' leprechauns, be glad I'm pushin' my pedal
posted up like a billboard
And I got that torch, so you know that I blast metal
If you went away, we steppin' on you like a gas pedal
And I got that
I get crip ball
I'm still striving, yeah ya word is about what I'm driving
Your bitch is going me more, pedal to the floor
Fuck an navigator, nigga I
the pedal the fuzz is comin we'll cut em off
Top shots
Blockin the cops and a bunch of bull thots
Then fiddle me down a red eye to electric Watts
Im in
is exotic, damn it the profits
They fill up my pockets, they filling my wallet
I keep my foot low on the pedal
I keep the heat on me I never settle
of a Jabber-walk
Never seen so much talk
Lay low and will not go
Must stay cold and not show
I've got a crush
Free your mind in the garden
A frog on a pedal now
of a Jabber-walk
Never seen so much talk
Lay low and will not go
Must stay cold and not show
I've got a crush
Free your mind in the garden
A frog on a pedal now
enemies
Steadily they taking aim
my foot on the
Pedal still
I don't know why I put these bitchs
On a pedestal
I don't why I pretend I don't care
will bring the herd
You can call me Nico Robin with the flower petals
Or if you prefer I'll take a call and turn to Franky, metal
Hard body soft soul,
settle
And it's been 24 years of pedal to the metal
Living life fast trynna make it out the fucking ghetto
A working progress I'm a project from
diligent dog
Now she poppin her top (Her top)
Putting the pedal to metal her engine is soft
So she calling it off (Calling it off!)
How you gon fuck with
inside us
Make room for demons and devil
Pedal and spread the virus
Vote for mass murderer superstars, eyes wide open
In front of a spinning hypnosis
Take back to back shots at my soul
I feel the mainline get cut off
Ain't nobody be the sauce
Leave it on and keep us lost
Ya
I put the pedal to metal
Man I'm gettin' tired of that bitch talk (What else)
Bad bitch no ambition make my dick soft (Tell me more)
Call Silk you need them P's or them
We put the soft top down
And cruise outside of town
Like there's nothing wrong
But I know you're gonna want
To be more than friends
Once the sun goes
on to queen tings...
Soft eyes and cream skin, french vanilla black tea...
Wholesome like wheat thin I won't do no fasting...
Feeling's everlasting...
Charge my
positive I'm
Missing all
The pictures drawn
This cycle's too vicious
I'm lifting off
I'm pushing pedals
And kicking rocks
I list the song
If this is wrong
too extra
If you're smart you see my light I'm so special
1 foot on they neck the other on the pedal
For this type of life they don't give no
Medals
So
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