Lyrics:
soared over the finish three and a half seconds quicker than Borg, setting a new benchmark for the stage.
Then it was the turn for World Champion
Regular season or the championship
What you think?
We going straight for the win
Straight for the win
In this world where we bathing in sin
Born
pride inna birthland
We outta G.T. Ah we favorite song
Now paradise go be di new anthem
Come mek we tell dem bout di place weh we come from
God mek we
Nigga, you can't see me
My Bentley GT got smoke gray tints
I'll teach you how to stunt
My neck stay blingin', my rims they gleamin', I'm shinin', man
I’m champion get shit on
Get shit on
Get shit on
Your ass
Your ass
Get sh shut the fuck up
One v one me you pussy
I’m on a championship route
They
X2
I got a new EP new trax in
I was doing demos for GT’s at Lassens
I’d get two smoothies and I keep receipts LLCPA for my taxes
Got a new check,
a championship (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I been around (been around) (where you been?)
I been around the world (I been around)
I been around (been around) (where you
to reach a higher place
I know there's more out there then just us
Right? So when I fuck
I try to make a doctor with this left nut
Or the world's greatest
plans to get my Lamb and my six
Niggas outta pen'll understand this shit
Pop champagne like I won a championship
Been around the world and I, I, I,
plans to get my Lamb and my six
Niggas outta pen'll understand this shit
Pop champagne like I won a championship
Been around the world and I, I, I,
(What'chu want me stuck in the ghetto, listen I'm a get out)
'Cause a mothafucka push that GT
(Then you what, I'm a come back for the niggas need to be
The stage is set for me to ranked as the greatest of all time
It ain't no excuses after this
I got'em cornered
I got the world cornered
They got me
All around the world today the kilo is a measure
A kilo is a thousand grams easy to remember
A kilo is a thousand but did you remember
Once you
to get it the world and what's in it
And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute
I got to get it got to get it
Rap gone get that boy found
Switch my style up, GT suited, feel like I'm the man
Can't play with kid
Just tell the world who I am
Fool with me, I'll send you flying like you Peter Pan
Mm-mm
Steppin' outside
I been runnin' in the game
Ain't no doubt, I'm the nigga with the plays
Whippin GTs up and down, round the A
New top five,
the Sprite
Damn I'm a chemist
Dressing like a mannequin
They say I'm the man again
I don't have time for shenanigans
I hop out a GTS
Metta World Peace like Ron
like I'm Uzi
AD Carry
World Championship with the trophy
Then they know me
Then I take the whole system and control it
Its time to announce the grand
like a nine milli, running New York City
See me clearly through the storm
The world's mine, sits pretty in my palm
Chandon as we continue on
I got
Everyone in that room to
Come up with something completely new
And that's what is, completely new you know
We we experiment with things
And they get better,
Exploring other planets
To gather their data and sample bits
To plant new seeds, by the command of GT3
Find those stars with worlds around
Turn on lights
sounding toxic
Writing what the fuck I want with my new moxie
Stir the pot like Ramsay, the whole world gon' be watching
There ain't no fucking stopping
â??Hell, I can roll â??em faster, Jim, than any chick can smoke!â??
So a note gets sent to San Rafael, â??For the Championship of the World
The Kid
how far I'll go, cause I'm showing The world that I'm back in that
Mode. I'm breaking down sales and I'm sending out Loads
I'm telling you right now, I
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