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Checkered flag type
Yea, when the speedometer reads 70 miles per
A spoiler is deployed the trunk
Less wind resistance, power
You sat in nothing like this once (niggaa)
Fresh from the pages of Car &
To the possession of high
it in my collection
With the of my shit
Up-to-date bill sheets, documented
Handbook in the console I everything about it
Got yo wet, she need goggles
See me on the set, I'm the of survival
Live in the flesh, bombs on my rivals
We the motherfucking
You just clown shoes
Borrowing ya big homie jewelry shooting
wheeling them cars, just standing by them
Not really knowing broads, just standing by them
No first tickets, you just buy the stand-by ones
I'm adding dollars, you
I'm Words With Friends time in-flight wireless
Email of condo prices
Marble or granite, kitchen
Got a mill out the deal I'm still on the
(JET on these niggas yeah)
Got 10 coming just give me some time
(JET on them bitches yeah)
Putting it all got something in mind
(JET life on them yeah)
Show better than I can tell them they gon feel me
them better than I can tell em they gon' feel me
Niggas I came up with changing up say gone kill me
If ever catch me slipping
I dont give a fuck,
I know they emotional, they love me, they fear me
They like my women, they see me steering, wish was in it
Jealousy, just em negative energy
I put my hands together praying for my
Only let chasers dwell in this vicinity
Can't violate the JET without penalty
Even family get let go "Fredo, you me"
I hard, bloggers thinking that it's 10 of me
record after record like them bitches slippery
I like nice shit and I how to get it
Hustle dumbass, it's not science or Quantum Physics
Get on task fool, til a trillion
these raps in New Orleans and performed them in New Zealand
Word to T and that's legal drug dealing
"My God", what a

, ceilings
Push button disappearing when the clearing
I'll probably be laid in the enclave, then
Jet miss in the grilling up steaks
It'll smell like Ruth's Chris in a minute fool, you a plate?
The hero when I'm done they'll say I'm great