Lyrics:
ey ey ey yeah
You know how we do yeah, ey ey ey yeah
I need the money the fast cars, cop a nascar
Yeah I'm finna work my ass of
I might get my girl
routine
Sometimes weighs down on me
But I wouldn't trade it
Not for anything
Maybe there's nothing
Only this moment
As cars pass by
Live fast
to listen
Time was moving fast
Cars were driving past
Don't think I ever had
The will for this to last
I said, "There's a million
Reasons for our
Now I'm on my way
Livin' in a state of mind
Out of time
Sun is shining high
I've been driving my car fast
Since last night
Another crossroad
the real story
(Stop Bhad Bhabie)
Finally reached out to my dad
We met at the mall on some other shit
Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
I don't have a nice car
I don't have a fresh hair cut
I don't need a job for life, I'm going fast
I wanna be insane
all my life is gonna change
no
got thousands of fans, but I don't get the obsession
There's a nice guy inside, I guess I've never met him
Cause I could buy a fast car but not even
know
He will never hurt you again
I know, I know, I know, I know
He will never hurt you again
Up the stairs
By the bed
There was a dead man
far away from range drops
Look at me [?] girls drop blouses
Back to the club, getting drunk spending thousands
In and out of sport cars, baby this
Passed her by in the hall felt my heart beat fast
Turned around and I swear I saw her looking back
Walked my way thought she waved but it wasn't me
It's 2gether, whoa
Ooohhh it's 2gether, whoa
Number 2-G-E-T-H-E-are
To the CD you play in you car
Drive to, cry to, blow that star
Tiger
What if I don't need debating
If I'm not healed by negotiating
If I don't need to be a shooting star
If I don't need a fast car
If nothing
talks to dogs and listens to the
grass screaming, that we were all to busy driving fast cars, rushing our
children off to day-care, and finding seniors'
He picks me up in his car at night
Tells me I'm pretty and that he likes
The way he feels by my side
He don't know me
And sometimes when he looks
"On clear days it's fast black dead west
Sun on my cheek flat on my chest
I'm warm driving with all the citizens"
Halfway to work, halfway home
a cartoon character caper
Jettin so fast Flash ass woulda caught the vapors
Hit a corner and looked back, damn they still sweatin me
I kept jettin G, ain't
the reason why your girl, keep jocking me
Got too many hands, pulling on Big Moe
But ain't too many hands, that Big Moe get thoed
See I was born, all by
start to shoot
So many rounds is wizzin by me I don't see how I ain't dead
Smooth? stepped in the way with a AK and shot the cop in his head
[Chorus]
drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can drive
Eight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escape
By driving further then I would, but
and fast
Slowdown, and find yourself surrounded by the lowdown
Unaware, a showdown's about to go down
Why we gotta clown instead of bein' kinfolks
Why do
You could give me diamonds
You could give me pearls
Give me all the fast cars
In the world
But there is only one thing
And it´s bigger than
called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so
black shoes with the ballads in the car
With a lump in the throat she won't understand
Twos on a cigarette and a talk blah blah
Bloody hell die oh bah
the baby plan ain't too safe
Niggas will run up in yo car and try to take your face
Move up out the plan so I trust no one take nothing for granted
.jpg/225px-Music,_sheet_(AM_1999.155.96-5).jpg "Larry Coleman 2020")
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