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
thought
thick
these
tested
testarossa
start
spots
shorty
upset
slipping
riding
ridiculous
probably
pretty
pizza
perfected
paper
would
nobody
night
online
niggas
young
never
everywhere
welcome
energy
enemy
dudes
shotty
deceiving
destined
money
busting
cheating
lames
follow
please
count
moving
business
bitches
cruising
fuming
perfection
driving
faces
wrong
cheese
flowing
wanna
banking
blood
chasing
talking
about
feverish
every
because
buckle
focused
color
extra
finish
memory
fools
fried
lights
feeling
fronting
wanted
going
haters
hollows
gwyneth
legal
nigga
letter
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