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I come to life

I come to life

Yeah, I come to life

I come to life when I′m driving, see the city lights

Got me sipping, not too much just starting light

Because the night is young, and I got spots to hit

Bitches to see and shit, shorty's body feverish

Perfected, light them bitches up to perfection

I′m destined, please don't try me son, I'm bad, hood-tested

All these nobody-names can′t see my flow

You would′ve thought it was legal, all this stour I blow

Wit' a mommy riding shotty, cute as Gwyneth Paltrow

Son, I′m all about this money, every day I count mo'

Fuck a Facebook, nigga, I′m online bankin'

Fuck a Twitter follow, I′m paper chasin'

And never would you ever see a n***a slow down

Pretty faces everywhere, baby girl is goin' down

It′s the fast life, I ain′t even took my beat

And while you're out there, just stop cheatin′

I come to life in my fast, fast car

Your life cannot ever be ours

My Testarossa same color as Mars

Buckle up, you are now riding with a star

(I come to life) I come to life in my fast, fast car

Your life cannot ever be ours

My Testarossa same color as Mars

Buckle up, you are now riding with a star

I come to life

I come to life

Yeah, I come to life

I come to life, uh

Blood flowin', when I′m cruising give me a rush

Wanted me to go down, told her I just do it up

New York nigga, you can tell how my skin thick

Bustin' down some fried rice and rib tips

Feelin′ 'bout my business, in for this, these niggas ridiculous

Y'all just wanna start shit, my n***a we finish it

So stop frontin′ like y′all dudes can mess with me

I cut these fools like pizza pies with extra cheese

Make you a memory, have you laid out like the letter T

Never take my eyes off my enemy

Focused, when I'm in the room you feel my energy

Probably movin′ wrong if these haters ain't upset with me

So I keep ′em fumin', you can see the girl in ′em

I tell 'em keep it moving 'fore we put them hollows in ′em

And ain′t nobody see it, we do it on the low

Then jump in the whip, son, it's time to go

I come to life in my fast, fast car

Your life cannot ever be ours

My Testarossa same color as Mars

Buckle up, you are now riding with a star

(I come to life) I come to life in my fast, fast car

Your life cannot ever be ours

My Testarossa same color as Mars

Buckle up, you are now riding with a star

I come to life

I come to life

Yeah, I come to life

I come to life

I come to life

I come to life

Yeah, I come to life

I come to life

I come to life