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racing inside my head of what it was I just watched
All I know at the time I didn't want it to stop
The images caught my eye plus the sound was unique
From

intro:
I wanna Supra
I wanna Supra
I wanna Supra 
I wanna Supra 
I wanna Supra

MK 4

Chorus:
My Toyota Supra MK4, she's my queen (yeah)
Her curves

Yeah man
Which one of these cars you gonna use
I might use the Celica, the Mazda, Nissan or Toyota
I heard they got that new PT Cruiser on there

left out
Vocal development speak with my chest out
Leane found my sound nick let me vent out
Feel like the best out
Reek of the best loud
Rookie to vet

She all on this Lambo paint
I'm sippin on starburst drink
Everywhere we are just link
Racing gas in my trackhawk tank
Lets get money, six em, take

necks snatch ya necklace
Grab this check then off we racing
Got it planned out yeah I got the check list
Go to the top of my city
My queen is with me
We

wannabes
Vivir 2 años con sacarme un free

E92 Wesh tu t'es vu?
Mis Japan Racing valen más que tu
Flaquito con poder como Magin Bu
600 y 0 pa' tu crew

to my training, a n***a elite
Words so priceless, check the receipt
I wake up eat, grind, sleep and repeat
Against my old lyrics I compete
Racing the beat

Racing to the new century
Facing the self made machine
Losing our directive's prime
Choosing our new command line

Withstand the organic compulsion

on the grind
Them people just blind
They know they been seeing Development
My baby she drippy yea she got that Water
She pulling up like it's Culligan
I give

all
I hate seeing people that I care for feeling like me
Thought life was looking up, I fell in love with a pisces but I see
I needed that development

man, oh me, oh my
Never really needed brakes for where he was heading in
All the speed bumps to explore
They were irrelevant
Racing in his element
Part

nameless
They have faith in changing words
And altering their body's development
Yet try to make us Christian faithless
While the world buys into lies
People

inner critic steady narrating me through the negative
Park-in-son’s thoughts, so shaky through the development
I’m making moves for the treasure, you

just
Now you just pages in my journal, just a stage in my development, I
Know that this letter I'm addressing can't envelope it, how
I'd never felt it,

Never dwell through the gates of Hell malevolent devil from Hell
Arresting development rebel with the gospel we tellin it
Heaven sent on this quest we

Progress
Quickly
Unfolding
Racing towards the end
Intelligence
Of a higher power
Motives are suspect
Can't you see?
The harm it feeds
Synthetic

doing laps like Mo Farah running tracks
A unmanifested future none of which is based on facts
The fabrication of the situation got your heart racing
Then

When I skate the elevate, fall down to bust my face, helps put me back in place
We're all racing for the same thing, but some of us are playing dirty
So

bucks
And this story aint over! Pulled off in my 97’ toyota
And it skate like a rover, play with the kitty pull me over
(Hold on hold on hold on) say im

My minds racing like an addict in the day's inn
Sniffing 5 lines of coce he just laced in
Some black cherry soda
As I read every word of this holy

yeah I'm counting up some bank rolls
Hit my line if I go then we gonna pull up with the gang tho
Rolling gull wing doors racing to the Prada store

Don't

Whipping round a foreign I ain't talking Toyota
Racing round your block like I'm at the Daytona
What the fuck you need? What the fuck do you want?

Hey
Mmm, I'm in it
I took the exit on my ex bitch
No stoplights no braking
To you, I’m racing
All gas impatient
I mean who likes waiting
Your love is