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Pecking order's got you wasting time
At the border and you're way behind
Fill a Honda with your property
Am I falling? I'm falling in line
If

Yaya, yaya...

I gotta Honda Accord
I was driving with a doughnut
I gotta Honda Accord
I be swerving through these zones Bruh
I gotta Honda Accord

know we straight can't let no law get in my way
Back to back I'm innat bag gone drop that bitch then drop this tape
We been speed racing
Sorry I been

Late night cruise in my Honda
Sipping on that bright purple Fanta
Sprite in my veins, imma pour up
Light mg like Tachanka
One zero four we be racing

make it
If when you make it you erase it
How many times you gotta make it
Before you make it
Why is this white boy
All over the track like he racing
Safe

Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line up the flex
Line up the flex, line up the flex, line

self-defense
My heart was really on the line
You hung it up outside to dry

And now I pull up in my green Honda
To tell you that I don't want ya
I'm having

it
Your love isn't basic
What you got I crave it
So close to this finish line I can almost taste it
Racing for your love (Racing for your love)
Racing

racing all of my life
I'll keep racing
'Till I cross that finish line

I've got a long way to go
I'm not slowing down
On this narrow road
Where my hope is

i dont like to waste time
I gotta sex drive with no brake line
And im racing down your waist line
Those dimples on your back where my thumbs go

Diligence 44 Bull Dog in a Honda Civ
K9, is that you yeah? X10
Fifty-five-0 on a chopped off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ
44 Bull Dog in

how I taste she be feigning (feigning)
It’s nothing knew I been seen it (seeing)
She fuckin’ me just for her visa (visa)
Hellcat racing like a cheetah

Shawty says she coming over just to stay the night, but we getting high until the finish line
In the Range Rover and I'm with the guys, you can keep

even let you touch his belly

Went from a Honda back to a Chevy
I step outside and close my eyes
I can't decide
Then go outside

Never late
I'm just in

Hondas
(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home
(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'
(Shine) My life is the shit

'Cause love only lasts if my heart races on
I'm racing on it, on
I'm racing on, if my heart races on

Uh, I'm priceless, remember me like they remember

anyway

I'm racing in the Honda, life's become my own getaway
The feeling's great, your bitch and I, a date tonight
Before it gets too late, I'm riding in

racing against time
Tryna find the beauty in the journey like I'm blind
One minute I'm down then I'm up feeling fine
Back against the wall decided to climb

the karma that's all on my ass
I feel like dummy; a nigga might crash
I'm racing myself, I cannot finish last
Racing myself, I cannot finish last
I'm racing

the beat man !

Play the music
Yeah I play my music
And you play your music
It's a Honda baby !

Play the music
Yeah I play my music
And you play your music

sign
Let your love rain down on me
My heart goes racing by
Let your love rain down on me
I wear a vital line
I wear a vital line
I wear a vital line
I

my Heart Sugar
It's going a mile a minute
Line up, pupils grow
Feel the noise of the bugle blow
Charlie says
Let's go to China White's
Racing heart

Racing Day

The Backyardigans

Born to Play

2008

hard but now it's time
To break that tape and cross that line

Racing day, it's racing day
Racing day, it's racing day
It's not self-effacing day

in work
I'm on some NASCAR shit
Yeah
Yeah

I'm on some NASCAR shit
I'm in that Benz
I put that whip in shift
I'm out here speed racing
Missed that