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Burning Rubber
by 29Rose
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Got that lights camera action
Making music on the field and I be acting
Burning rubber my front wheels don’t have no traction
Whipping it on 95 like bitch what’s bracking, woah
Always fit and know I’m active
I can’t help it if you bitch finds me attractive
Imma moonwalk on this shit like Michael Jackson
Always hungry always eating like I’m Pac-Man
Steady hustle and I’m tearing up the pavement
Drive the focus like a ‘rarri like I’m racing
Heads be acting hella shady they fugazi
I’d lying said that Jersey hasn’t changed me
I’ve been isolated locked up in my basement
Cherry some exotic shit and now I’m faded
Burning up I’m taking over fire nation
Not a soul is gonna stop me from my greatness
I’m boolin with all my goons
I’m rolling up with the crew
Hit Jefferson it’s the move
Know all of my shootas shot
Young frat boy gon blow the roof
But really is nothing new
A psycho is on the loose
I’m going to shoot the boot
I’m trying to strike it rich
East Coast be on my wrist
Virginia but not the sticks
But know that I got the sticks
Them haters gon switch the channel
Way too hot to handle
Flexing on em in flannels
Busy cooking up bangers
Seeing from different angles
Really tryin to be thankful
Going to find my virtue
Working to raise some banners
na na na
Got that lights camera action
Making music on the field and I be acting
Burning rubber my front wheels don’t have no traction
Whipping it on 95 like bitch what’s bracking, woah
Always fit and know I’m active
I can’t help it if you bitch finds me attractive
Imma moonwalk on this shit like Michael Jackson
Always hungry always eating like I’m Pac-Man
Steady hustle and I’m tearing up the pavement
Drive the focus like a ‘rarri like I’m racing
Heads be acting hella shady they fugazi
I’d lying said that Jersey hasn’t changed me
I’ve been isolated locked up in my basement
Cherry some exotic shit and now I’m faded
Burning up I’m taking over fire nation
Not a soul is gonna stop me from my greatness
I’m boolin with all my goons
I’m rolling up with the crew
Hit Jefferson it’s the move
Know all of my shootas shot
Young frat boy gon blow the roof
But really is nothing new
A psycho is on the loose
I’m going to shoot the boot
I’m trying to strike it rich
East Coast be on my wrist
Virginia but not the sticks
But know that I got the sticks
Them haters gon switch the channel
Way too hot to handle
Flexing on em in flannels
Busy cooking up bangers
Seeing from different angles
Really tryin to be thankful
Going to find my virtue
Working to raise some banners
na na na
