Fast Car (feat. Hill$)
Steebossnikka
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F*ck it spend little money on a fast car F*ck it I might glue my right leg on the gas doing the dash up Swinging side ways in a vert Through the corners going crazy go berzerk Yeah Them dumb little f*ck boys left them on a curve I'm a certified real life dope boy, yes sir If you don't wanna be a broke boy say the word I can take you to the trap so you can learn Think I should ride with a henchmen Trapped on a block, put a lot on my benches Yeah I be snaking them silent I'm moving in silence now get the f*ck out of my business F*ck being social I'm out in the streets had to cut it And stay right up off of the lenses Plug calling up on the e250, yeah he out there I'll be right there in a jiffy Had to bounce back banging in the city Bossnikka serving on some sticky yiky And them niggas out here getting busy with me Keep a thirty eight, keep it glizzy with me Incase a nigga trying to get jiggy with me In my right hand is your fate (Yeah) I'm a big dog with my big snakes we slide like we skate (Yeah) Taking it back to the basics In the trap where a young nigga slay shit Where we creep like Freddy and Jason All black like we the free mason With the glock Stee ready to take shit Tie you up like we on some slave shit Balaclava you can't see faces Do the shit in different places F*ck it spend little money on a fast car F*ck it I might glue my right leg on the gas doing the dash up Swinging side ways in a vert Through the corners going crazy go berzerk Yeah Them dumb little f*ck boys left them on a curve I'm a certified real life dope boy, yes sir If you don't wanna be a broke boy say the word I can take you to the trap so you can learn Lay back, xenon Lokisa hempe, blocked up collar Desiel I'm socked up wa mpona I feel like Agmet Abdulla Ke tshwere big bag, babi Le pakellane mo ka bati Askies I'm sorry mara hae gabi I'm feeling messed up in my gori Feature Barbi kamo Lifestyle Chikina shlare akena pine Polisha glock nine ka style Ke runna kasi, marathon Ge nka baiza, boshio ka tlola Neore nkase fihle nou wa mpona Pina tsaka all around Tori Badimo baka a ba robale, sorry Lay back, xenon Lokisa hempe, blocked up collar Desiel I'm socked up wa mpona I feel like Agmet Abdulla Ke tshwere big bag, babi Le pakellane mo ka bati Askies I'm sorry mara hae gabi I'm feeling messed up in my gori F*ck it spend little money on a fast car F*ck it I might glue my right leg on the gas doing the dash up Swinging side ways in a vert Through the corners going crazy go berzerk Yeah Them dumb little f*ck boys left them on a curve I'm a certified real life dope boy, yes sir If you don't wanna be a broke boy say the word I can take you to the trap so you can learn
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Written by: Tiyani Sombane, Tshegofatso Njoko
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