Lyrics:
a spair tire
you're taking me higher adding fuel to my fire
Chorus
fine and genuine you had me high from jump
and I have to worry bout paying
it up
Pumpin' it up
You can believe
Pump it up
Pumpin' it up
Ooh
Koo-koo-ka-choo
Me and her chose up to ride on my ten-speed
Much to my dismay
praying to the most high jah smoke my loud I feel the most high now eeh
Need for speed need for speed I have been getting many reasons for speed I have
ਗੱਡੀ 100 ਦੀ speed
Babbu Maan on repeat
Fuel ਅੱਗ ਵਾਂਗੂ ਜਲਦਾ ਪੇਯਾ
ਗੱਡੀ drift ਕਰੀ ਜਾਵੇ
ਜਗ ਖਸਮਾ ਨੂ ਖਾਵੇ
ਧੁਆ ਏ ਟੈਰ ਦੇਖ ਕੱਢਦਾ ਪੇਯਾ
ਗੱਡੀ 100 ਦੀ speed
Babbu
shaking sending distress signals
We're not alone in the Twilight Zone
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
"They waved
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Young with a mask
Pole in her face
One in her ass
Pump gotta fuel
We gotta blast
Stop all that screaming or we finna crash
Sparking that Bic
loud when I'm out of my mind
So fucking big that it can't be stolen
Like a medical experiment your head gets swollen
Tape to tape, switch high-speed
and they bump
Fuel your mental come on gas pump
I just been chilling like krillin' fulfilling my duties
Law biding civilian just kidding
I'm building
a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high
Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit
What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel
To make me wanna
baby's heart I never break
Got me kinging in my league
I got trophy triple double (Kinging)
High speed chase you can get me (Tuatara)
You can't catch me am
Starting Grid
That's my kind of high
Starheart Engine got me feenin' for that green light
Slam the throttle,
Run those engines wide
Turbines
Restricted area
The danger zone
Top secret formula
A power load
The pressure rises
And gets too high
The wheels are rolling
At the speed
High speed flight, vapor trail
Thunderous thrust, hear the engine s wail
After burn, no return
The angel s cry, searing speed, the power to exceed
They say your dreams just like the Lotto no one gets those
But I go slow drivin' down Brettley Lane dodging pot holes
Ua drop a model, fuel
will be worn
Never stop until I am dead
Air mixed with fuel complete combustion
Turbo charged
No speed limit
Driven hard
My engine only runs on high
to Milk and Honey
Toast, toast
All our dreams they killed and buried
Rerun my wrongs in thoughts then televise
Speed bump fuel pump on E we improvise
Rerun
white boys on Harley's be
[Chorus: Redman]
Are you ready to get, high with Doc (Okay!)
If you high nigga then lick a shot (That's right!)
All my
They say your dreams just like the Lotto no one gets those
But I go slow drivin' down Brettley Lane dodging pot holes
Ua drop a model, fuel
It's the return of the wild style, wild style (it's the return)
Just pump the volume up (that real shit)
The wild style, wild style (Statik
reverse they ass, betta accept yo fate
The hate fill my fuel tank I'm on my high mileage shit
Fuck being a normie ima speed off two hunnid on go
She
I'm quite high
I work alone, but I'm connected with wi-fi
Uhh, yeah. I work alone, but I'm connected with wi-fi
On the down low them clowns always mega
hunt, mana very hungry
Ehhh!
Smoke high grade
Make you feel the vibration
Pull up pon the PlayStation
Mana got speed, mana hate slow motion
When I come
can keep it
Got me on a high speed chase
You make me so exhausted
But I can't seem to stop it
Yeah, I can't seem to pump my brakes
Just let me get my
I'm crashing out, buck from the law
High speed chase up in this Yaris
I put grip tape on my Morakniv
I love how this bitch handle
I need to find
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