Lyrics:
mi gun deh (gun deh)
High grade weed haffi bun deh (bun deh)
See di vybz rum deh (Gas)
Anyweh money mek gyal a come deh (come deh)
You, mek me see da
a big body what you thought
Swear you got to see her
Perfect headlights to exhaust
The way she drop the top
I could never cut her off
She got me out in
you're dealt
As an excuse for you to not do shit with 'em?
I used to play the loser/victim
'Til I saw the way Proof was driven
I found my vehicle and I
like this (hey let's get it)
(Reek da Vill' get'em)
We roll like this
Hop in any vehicle I choose
I get up in that 'Vet and start it all you hear
this
That's how we roll, we roll like this
Yeah, he he, yeah hey let's get it
Reek da Vill' get'em
Hop in any vehicle I chose
I get up in that 'Vette
We run e street and
We never cease up
We run di street
Like a bike or
A motor vehicle
U run up yuh a lose u life
Thousand volts a reach u
No badda
Lift the hood up, proceed to the motor
Trip to Northwood may be bad, cuz the vehicles older
1988 Trans Am sports car
Can't believe this movin' trash
Where the Fords and the Lincolns were setting the pace?
Well that story is true cause I'm here to say
I was driving that model A.
It's got Lincoln motor
When the Ford and the Lincoln were settin' the pace
That story's true I'm here to say
Cause I was a drivin' that Model A
It's got a Lincoln motor
this that murda music got cha ski mask whiskey in the flask Andretti in the flesh motor in the ass
Taste the octane when the gas smash this that
Race
When Fords and Lincolns was settin' the pace.
That story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' that Model A.
It's got a Lincoln motor
Like what you see me walking 10,000 steps a day
Call me Mr. no wheels since I got no vehicle
I can walk so fast to the gym than half of y'all go
race
When Fords and Lincolns was settin' the pace
That story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' that Model A
It's got a Lincoln motor and it's
a floss our, money, waah scour
Move fast our, long journey done inna half hour
Gas price it high and we nah bawl fi see di cost lower
Jump inna di yatch,
to slide
Popping wheelies, motor city
Yea the opps right behind
Leaving them exhaust, yea u get lost
Fuck the opps it ain't no law
Niggas gon hate, I
race
When Fords and Lincolns was settin' the pace
That story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' that Model A
It's got a Lincoln motor and it's
going
Steaming, steaming
You the motive to my motor
Got me working harder than a locomotive, baby
I'm the hero 'round this bitch
You could save all that
my nigga, learn how to swim
Even the motor be strokin' swimming through oceans of wind
Hokus pokus on the gas, I'm getting' ghosted
Shift dimensions
motor and its really souped up
And that model A body makes it look like a pup
It's got eight cylinders, uses them all
It's got overdrive, just won't
"Discovery. Four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functions"
"Roger roll, Discovery"
Ain't no point in playin' it safe
nigga
And them some fifteens in my trunk, it sound like forty pistols
In the new vehicle I'm whippin', cost me plenty nickels
I hit the gas and do
as hell like Ross (fat as hell like Ross)
I hit the gas, you hear exhaust (just to hear exhaust)
I knock 'em off, I pay the cost (boom)
The mob will
Where the Fords and Lincolns were settin' the pace
That story is true and I'm here to say that I was drivin' that Model A
It's got a Lincoln motor
baptized
Sippin' on a bottle of shine
Get you some back ride
Rooster tail and them dirt roads
Smash the gas the exhaust glow
My elotes supply Ray Charles
My
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