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Hook 1 2 3 ready blast off Rich city star boy I should sign to nasa Supercross playing in the back ground Young buck moto lifestyle was
Friend Chino Braxton a spry 18-year-old professional supercross rider who Meek discovered online and Signed to his imprint, Dream Chasers As it's first
change the weather All these foreigns be matching Real nigga gon' do it better, even though IRS text me I say, "That that Motorsport, Supercross can't
supercross Laps As long as you're pushing the Edge You may even be in over your Head Don't act like you don't care It's time to grow a pair You may end up over
ain't clowning around I'm serious I'm bout tha supercross life A menace on bikes Reaching new heights I'm never afraid just give it a try I always have
steak Leave you in the dirt like a supercross race Aye, who still running this game? Better be careful when you mention my name See all the moves that
connais d'la rue mec Ça te nique tout tes morts Si tu trahis la honda Comme un pilote de supercross Dizi manie le Honda À l'affût de papier tu veux du
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