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I did that fucking mean, you know, I'm just hanging out like snap, you know, fucking with

a tap.

I can't get a fucking nut.

Y 'all know my, you know how I fuck with it, man.

I fuck with these cars.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Nigga.

It's cool to sneak front on a second in Walnut to 98 for the street.

I slip past on the gas like a speed chase, knowing I'm a specialist for pink slips with

your race.

I was taking these projects, sneak going behind the wheel, been in a million wrecks, seasoned

vet.

My handles is ridiculous.

Been in my corners in General Motors, Chevy, ship shit, four -barrel car, meaty in the back,

skinny fronts with the racing bars, motor boarded over, two 11s in the rear, seconds

in the quarter.

Wow.

Like NWA.

I'm running a hundred miles.

Blower on the hood, six speed, 90 going south, 80 going east, 100 going west, riding some

classic.

I dropped in this S .S.

What?

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

What?

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

What?

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

What?

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

This song is cracking off, sacking soft, package cost, got them for five, sell a 450, I'm a

wacky boss.

Fuck a loss, I'm winning to get a victory, breaking them world records and making this

black history.

I ride like this the last time, I'm a drive, happy to be alive, all them high speeds, I

survive.

But I do this shit again and again, see how I used to wet the streets and make the go

to our speed.

Keyed off the purple weed, feed my vehicle some speed, burn rubber then I leave.

Hit the gas, my trademark, 5 -0 saying, kill the engine, I got him in park.

But as soon as they test it, I'm a tap him and drive sideways to the next exit.

A jog and a long break up.

This way, that way, 42 fake it.

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

What?

Ever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

Whatever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

Burns up in this.

Whatever you catch me in, clean running in this, full motor and rear end.

Whatever you catch me in, clean running in this thing, full motor and rear end.

in, but hold her at rear ends.

Burned up in head, what?

F -O you just mean it, P -Money in his boot.

Ba -ba -ba -ba -ba -ba -ba -ba -ba, but hold her at rear ends.

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