Lyrics:
my profit pick my Glock up
I'm bustin' with self-defense, you see
Poppin' nobody got 'em, holla
Outlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate
For the profit pick my Glock up
I'm bustin' in self defense
Ya see Poppin' nobody got em' Holla
Outlaw riders mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene
my profit pick my Glock up
I'm bustin' with self-defense, you see
Poppin' nobody got 'em, holla
Outlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate
up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious metal
Here come the coppers
The SWAT team and the helicopters
Them crackers
Drück' auf das Pedal und wir geben Gas
Denk' nicht an morgen, ich leb' in den Tag
Auf dem Konto rote Zahl'n
Leb' ein Leben ohne Plan
Zu viel
deep niggas, keep the gas pedal floored
And I pump the funk to keep a room and board
you with shriller rhetoric, as if you had a sac
Now crews down for it, your gas pedal floor it
With ammo and artillery and stash spots to keep and store
your gas pedal floor it
with ammo and artillery and stash spots to keep and store it
I used the banner of a slant with a zort
Change your strategic
man
Keep your feet on the gas pedals just don't be junk man
The light is green there's still time on the clock just jump man
Grab the rebound if you
I'm the devil and I speed with the pedal on the gas
And I think I like the fast (ha-ha)
I'm the devil, did they tell you I'm the devil?
Put your
a music
Come on, come on, ayo injak pedal gas
Gue lebih dari siap ayo berangkat
Ke mana? Keluar dari neraka
Aku bersamamu meski engkau merangkak
Come on,
Tausend km h, tausend km
H gebe noch mehr Gas, tret' auf das Pedal
Erkenne nichts, bin im Tunnelblick
Und dann ist das Ende da, Lady Diana
Tausend km
Yea
Aye Mic why you going so hard
Señorita
Gas up on the pedal
Nigga see ya
Catch me cruising in my white beater
Quick to cut em off man I don't need
let's go, you can hear the grinding of the
Metal, metal, when I put the gas to the
Pedal, pedal, they think they gon' catch us
But they won't, hell no!
Live the life, ain't nothin better got my bread up
Gas to the fuckin pedal I never let up
New bag god damn my life gettin better
New ice no cap my
like to floss
R8, feet on the gas pedal like *skrrrt*
New Airs on, pimp is in motion
Hot chicks love it how I kick it and coach 'em
They'll do
overwhelmingly dominant
Crash and Burn you gotta take that turn; little bit too fast
That's the chance you gotta take
Make when you gotta make; pedal on the gas
pedal to gas
Ooh
Drive to go get me a check
I never settle for less
Gin I feel it in my neck
Throw it back like I'm Michelin & Ness
Ooh
H20 chaser, don't
keyboard
I ain't gonna take the backseat
What was she – preoccupied?
Your feet on the pedal of gas and the breaks
You revised your nouns
Turned your coat
car
R-R-Roger that the rhyme is [?], stepping on the gas pedal when I ride[write?] a track
Real shit, anybody that deny the facts, fuck you, ain't
inches
Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my girl is harmed?
Man, they only hit her in the upper arm
Now I'm drivin' on sidewalks, makin sharp turns
My
inches
Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my girl is harmed?
Man, they only hit her in the upper arm
Now I'm drivin' on sidewalks, makin sharp turns
My
looking at?
Lets get the fuck out of here," she screamed
I pushed the gas pedal out of the bank parking lot
And into the back of a Chevron Tanker
Oh,
the pedal to the gas, rebel in the yell
Made a double dog dare out of no trespass
Saw the light in a hardwood pew in the back
Put the wild in the hair,
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