Lyrics:
Metal gear in the glove compartment
I'm on a mug ting, I'm a rugby sport star
You ain't shooting, bro, you're Lukaku
Ain't bought my CD then I won't
Sent for who
Boy you selling weed
Click it into gear mobile amphetamine
I know that you're friends he ain't a friend to me
Looking back I think I've
is coming, Jesus is coming
Coming back soon
Turned on the headlights
Pushed on the gears
Said give me some warning
When your stop is near
I looked
Stands and gears, oh how the daisies bloom
When chandeliers light up the engine room
Can you feel the drops as it starts to rain
There's
Stands and gears, oh how the daisies bloom
When chandeliers light up the engine room
Can you feel the drops as it starts to rain
There's
Up in white lotus dog you might notice
That you type bogus me I'm quite focus
And hope is hopeless, disappear in the air hocus pocus
[Chorus]
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
Sonny's playin' 8-ball at the joint where Sherry works
When some drunken outta towner put his hand up
Up wi' the carls o' Dysart,
And the lads o' Buckhaven,
And the kimmers o' Largo,
And the lasses o' Leven.
Chorus.-Hey, ca' thro', ca' thro',
go (oh, yeah)
Don't fuck up and have another ho gettin' that dick
You trippin', better play me close
Get on your knees, I'ma drop this lo' (this
Power's just a mindset
Don't be sad your upset
You're just mad I'm up next
Waking up in cold sweats
Moving on to bigger threats
I'm on a team I'm
the garden
I step light, like LA Gears, 90's vibes I'm her nostalgia
You caught me in a daze
My feelings screwed up
If I don't choose her, I just might
The game been dirty too shady
Bout to fuck it up have babies
And every year after its belated
Took care of the game like related
Missionary on top go
thought I had bad intentions
You got me all wrong, dog
It’s just lil song, dog
We been up so long, dog
But now it’s so long, dog
I do what I the fuck I want
keep it in my fist
I check out all the items
Before I make my pay
Exactly what I came for
On my way
When I need to dress up
I reach out for the gear
That
There's a difference 'tween you and me
You got one bitch, I'm over here with three
My number two is your bitch, and she's all up on me
We talk 'bout you
and I’m floating, paralyzed by all the flashing lights
Switching gears in motion, them demons calling won’t make it through the night yeah
In cruise control
cannot be found
Ante up
I never under estimate
Refuse to wait for all to waste
I take whats mine don't hesitate
I make transactions that translate to safe
spreading mad love
With no cupid
Bro my stuff dumb, foolery
My price just went up about 2 or 3
But never use God’s gift for usury
Pride will take us off
nothin new, don’t play that shit
Shorty, bending lanes like Jeff Gordon
Back in gear, now we touring
Remember when it was captain blacks and Tim Horton’s
What a strange cold year it's been
Gimme me a tall glass of Old Tom gin
I wanna douse myself and light up in flames
Another cold drive down 209
I
faithfully
Basically, having you is a major key
They gone think its make believe
I'll go where you taking me
And I had to sit up for days questioning where
away but it felt like a year
(Now that I'm back I got hoes coming in, switch up the flow like I'm switching the gears)
(Hard as a brick I ain't showing
People think they know me then no call and they no-show see
Afraid to show their colors they don't match up with the coating
Acting like they holding
Holding up the highway with only my two hands
Topping all them country charts that they're hiding from my fans
I'm in every single movie if you know
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