Lyrics:
Burgundy to Reisling
Flash false flag when I draw the gun
You jump the line like a track-start run
Too fast for you, my Young Son
You faker than blue-tipped
happy by the second
Smoking woods and bumping legends
Im a loner boy a stoner boy
Don't give me all your mentions
Dropping tracks like i aint stressing
mad
Swervin' I step on the gas
Don't give a fuck if I crash, I'm gon run it up fast
I'm tryna spend all this cash, I ain't trippin' I'll make it right
Cuz I was living fast almost crashed s-started swerving off road
Had stay on track for my dad so I h-had drive slow
Cuz Ain't nobody but me gon tell me
Only when I'm smoking
It makes me feel alive
I'm hopping on tracks
And you hopping on guys
I see that you been fake
I got eyes
I'm slidin' on this
praying for a way back
Baby girl it's been done for a minute hate to say that
Emotions holdin me so I go ahead and I just lay tracks
Coming from the heart
pulling their tracks
Flipping her over and breaking her back
Nutted too fast, cuz her booty too fat
We be fucking for fun, no, I can't get attached
Know
showed their true colors ain't no need for contrast
And watching them eat, why should I fast
I did it all by myself, Just by myself
I ain't need no help
and start sucking
When organize drop the track and start ducking
When Ludacris get in the bed then start fucking
You wanna be starting somethin
Get out
finally nail me for sellin' dope
They backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap
Attack, words bein' known to explode on contact
Extreme at times
Well, I was singin' some old cheatin' song
When this blue-eyed blonde came by
She said, I'm a table over in the corner
Why don't you drop around
the temperature but
Next thing I know
I'm drownin'
This here for the sun seekers (run the track)
What makes you think
I'm not in love?
How could you know
flashing in a line
As we pass by
My California
How do I get more time
I'm living off the words that you left me
We're falling out of touch so fast
You gotta
to his blanket 'neath the underpass
Lie there tasting his own blood on his tongue
Closed his eyes and listened to the cars rushin' by, so fast
on the right track
Kinda makes up for that sleep she truly lacks
Hey, Hey and you already heard
Is she headed for the right world?
Nah nah, this ain't that kind
When I set out, this was just a track
Now it's a rocky road
I left so fast I didn't even pack
I just hit this rocky road
The flint and shell is
nesting in your closets, hiding underneath your socks
Living in your living rooms, sleeping by your bedroom clocks
There must be a couple million and more
track
On Yom Kippur, this the fast track
Even when they hatin' on me, homie I don't get mad
I just keep spittin' these glad raps
I came, I came, I
track of it all
And the thoughts racing through your head
Get replaced by silence instead
Things are different now
And it’s truly amazing how fast
on my line and they want some
Me and Ben out here like Fanboy and Chum Chum
MTL hit me up told me hop on this track
It was fire it was flame we gon' run
old times they were so golden
I swear my life coastin'
Slipping by lotion
I'm a silent man outspoken
Cause on the track I'm explodin'
It's a big
Underground chillin'
Its Dyl the Mufuckin' villain
I spawn these tracks then I kill em
I make you feel like a type a feelin'
Pay homage take
It seems that all my dreams are moving away from me
Like a car when I park it and don't pay the fee
I can run and chase as fast as I want
But there's
Living on the fast lane
Driving like an insane
I'm going fast, I reach your rear
The speed's not what I fear
What I fear is being overtaken
By my
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