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someone takes all mine
Just, strolled up on a car
What a find!
What a find!
Got a wallet in this bitch
Now it's mine!
Now it's mine!
Got a fever now I'm

the pride My side of the track, is for truth and the facts
Where I'm going when I rap through God I'm intact
The fast pace of life, ye forget who ye are
Try

that i don't get left behind
Hallelujah, Don't Bend, Ascend, you can't pause this or rewind
We moving too fast forward to frame-by-frame this beeline
You

to live my lifestyle G
I promise that you u gon go broke
Five houses seven car garages
Damn Yuccaa ain't no joke
Got a passport crossing borders
Just

double dutch 
Ow, the bubble butch 
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's 
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats 
I came to the party dog by

a passion
Designer clothes they fancy
Foreign cars, a nigga motivation
Fast life, a nigga impatient
Plug call, but I hate waiting
Married to the game and I

hopped out the car and Frank saw me
In a parking lot in his Ferrari
He opened the door and the leather was looking Godly
Real talk could've cost a mill
He

I bet you won't (See there is only one problem with them)
I bet you won't (And is the fast that they're not me)
I bet you I bet you
I bet you I bet

to be seen
Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And ride with a new chick, she like, "Hold up!"
Next

Slide in this bitch super fast,
I just rolled up me an eighth,
A 3.5, 
This shit super gas,
Kendre got smoked by the police,
So please do me a favor,

on euros
Pussy niggas complain fast, that's why I make my euros fast

Can't wait for someone to call me
Money, come money, go, but I go and come for that

Living on fast life went on doing ritual just to get, a coupe
Now his pulling on fast car with his time caught shot
He never knew nature gat his own rules

An OG plus and fuck em all get their money
Fourth quarter I'm off street corners the budget pay for all costs
Cash no car, nobody is starving
When I

Hey look it's me again
I'm sticking around cuz I'm gonna win
Run away as fast as you can
Cuz I run the night like I'm Bruce Wayne Batman
I can see

a star
The bitch right there need her for now
I might just zip up all the za
I think she smell me from the club
She might just hop up in the car
Yeah, she

on a tightrope from the high ropes
Rockstar all in my genes
Come get with me

I stay up so there's no sleeping on me
Car push to start, no I don't need no key

verse
Niggas capping above and beyond little Kevin Harts tryna ride along
I'm way too fast, I don't take last, I'm bout the bread so I cannot relax
These

da podcast snitchin ill never tap
Im from dat murderland pg my section ona map
Yeen never got a car and skurt up on yo opp
Yeen never blow da whole

dream before
Can't afford to blow this
Sold my '17 Ford for a car that's a lot more
Cause the door handles pop out
Take the opportunity by the throat so
I

she buy three cars
But say she just use her mama do ritual amebo
You say Sade just dey reach 32 years
But she never still marry make she do fast

Mind

wreck
Round the same time, bit by the radioactive bug
Hip hop had me cutting and acting tough
Started dabbling writing some raps and stuff
But money

Always packing drug wrapping way I drop it in a bowl
Disappear like magic re appear whip it fast
Know the elder's gonna grab it
Nitty by side agitated she

wings
Flying through the city
Uh ahh un
Nine hundred horses in my car now
Momma steady calling, told me slow down
Niggas hating the main reason I don't

a fast one, I'll pull the leather
Interior, inferior, efforts make the next nigga superior
You'll soon see the next contest to get flipped with