I come to life

I come to life

Yea, I come to life

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

Got me slipping, not too much to start it like

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

Bitches deceiving shit, shorty body feverish perfected

Welcome bitches up to perfection

I’m destined, please don’t try me son, I’m bad, who tested

All these nobody lames can’t see my flow

You would’ve thought it was legal, all the stour I blow

With a mamy riding shotty cute as Gwyneth Paltrow

So I’m all about this money, every day I count mo’

Fuck a Facebook, nigga I’m online banking

Fuck a Twitter follow, I’m paper chasing

And never will you ever see a nigga slow down

Pretty faces everywhere, baby girl it’s going down

It’s the fast life, I ain’t even talking bout me

Eh, by an out fare but to stop cheating

I come to life in my fast fast car

Young life, can that ever be ours?

My Testarossa same color as Mars

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thick
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start
spots
shorty
upset
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riding
ridiculous
probably
pretty
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paper
would
nobody
night
online
niggas
young
never
everywhere
welcome
energy
enemy
dudes
shotty
deceiving
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money
busting
cheating
lames
follow
please
count
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business
bitches
cruising
fuming
perfection
driving
faces
wrong
cheese
flowing
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banking
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chasing
talking
about
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every
because
buckle
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finish
memory
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lights
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fronting
wanted
going
haters
hollows
gwyneth
legal
nigga
letter

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