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Blues eyes, blonde hair (Hit-Boy)

I'm Donnie Darko (woo), I'm drunk (ayy)
Swerve down a dark road (yeah)
How fast can the car go with a trunk full

through it yea yea
Life could get crazy
People acting shady
But we gone be good in the end
Cause we know what we got
cnd we know who we are

Written by: C5

Ding ding done K.O. the box to fast
K.O. just like I box she say it's K2Ass
Ask about me I'm stamped ain't no filth on my rep
Feel like Donovan Mitchell

racks, nigga had to splurge up
(Gatta Mur- Mur- Mur- Mur-)
Plenty a y'all niggas wanna be, me y'all envy
Y'all envy how I dress and y'all come by

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush
Young & dumb, street smart, no books
Grew up round gangsters, real crooks
They just wanted me to make it, get

Stepped in the garden 
Zute in my left hand 
Wine in my right 
Those that ain't got green got car keys
Dipping in bags all night 
It's a UK thing

partied man, motha fuckers throwin' up, 
motha fuckers fightin' and shitÂ…DJ was whackÂ…
damn bout to party by myself man. Just sit back here and chill out,

on my grind, told myself I can't go back
Got me a fast car, now need me a race track
In my driveway need a Ferrari and Maybach
Done believed in myself,

to be
Holding hands real tight 'cause it hurts when I leave
Open the door to her convenience like a mother fucking queen
Long walks and car rides, that

Ride on Em

Lil' Zane

Young World: The Future

2000

Fast money done slowed up
Niggas cars got blowed up
Whole cities got tore up
And what you mean "Nigga hold up"
Shoulda seen this niggas eyes when my

different mothers
We light brown brown brown and black brown
Some of you live downtown and others live uptown
Some drive fancy cars that’s real fast
While

team Brave
But Rossi ridin solo car tented like I'm fo fo
Headed to get me a freak who fast like FloJo
Blowin on a Dutch then we go Dutch on some Mojo's

that's true but the problem is I'd rather make fancy ass art than have a fancy ass car
If I tried out now you think it'd be the first time hell naw let's

see through
All different colors 5.7s gon' go through you
Like a ticking time bomb when the Glock go "BOOM"
Takeoff ! Any Car, make a bitch go "VROOM!"

They don't fuck with me for real, they only want it for the pros
Still ain't came up out the mud but don't nobody else know
Stand on ten if I think she

Fast cars niggas only whip foreign whips
lambos , nigga, butterfly doors and shit

backyard
niggas act hard on the 'gram but really be track stars
1954 Nascar suit in a Jaguar
Bulletproof vest like 50 Cent in a fast car
This beat sound like

The hours been drifting by
Slowly they're counting down
I touch up my bitter mug
Assume for the dress down
A text to confirm the time
Situations

Bet spacebar fast car
I been steady Vibing in the islands ducking violence
Ya bitch up on my privates fly her plane just like a pilot
Every time she

with him in an M3 that could 0-60 in 4.5
One hand holding the steering wheel
Moving quicker than the Batmobile
Driving around shooting real when I was

real quick then
I said let's get it in
Yeah aye
I can't tell you how fast
The time flew by
A long time a ago
I stopped question God like why
Did you

shorty only want the money, she a clientele
Pull up to your crib with 5's, 10's, 20's
Putting lil boys in the cycle like some dirty laundry
Taking them

Purrfect Storm

Andre Nickatina

Bullet Symphony: Horns and Halos #3

the dice fast
I can't even find time just to sit and write raps
You livin like that
Man the scratch I reverse the north
I'm sucked in by the perfect storm
I

don't have em at all
Hella fans when I step in the mall
GTA before I got a booty call

Beamer car, man it's going too fast
He driving too slow so I just