
My Car! Jace! (iayze)
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[Intro]
(Anything)
(Waysett)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
[Chorus]
My car fast (My car fast)
Fuck it, spend a bag (Fuck it, spend a bag)
If you plottin' on me, tell 'em "Spin back" (Fuck that shit, yeah)
Keep the Glock on me, if you try to act (If you try to act)
I let the car on E, I go too fast (Too fast)
Tried to spin on me, then that's your ah–ah–uh–ah–uh–ah–uh–uh
[Verse]
I get high like a UFO
Caught 'em in traffic, I had to stop and go, uh
Niggas wanna hate, like I know
We gon' kick the door, tell 'em, "Get on the floor"
Uh, niggas broke and I don't know
A lot of drugs, it got me slow
Oh, that car up on the road?
They know we ain't goin' slow
They like "You won't kill me, no"
I know they don't feel me, no
Say he got money, really tho?
Slide on 'em, then get 'em gone
He get smoked just like a bong
Heard he dissin' my dead guys, we gon' smoke that boy, know that wrong
You know my money long, pussy, you can't run for long
I'm still the same nigga, like baby, this another song
(Anything)
(Waysett)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
No, no, no, no (How, how?)
[Chorus]
My car fast (My car fast)
Fuck it, spend a bag (Fuck it, spend a bag)
If you plottin' on me, tell 'em "Spin back" (Fuck that shit, yeah)
Keep the Glock on me, if you try to act (If you try to act)
I let the car on E, I go too fast (Too fast)
Tried to spin on me, then that's your ah–ah–uh–ah–uh–ah–uh–uh
[Verse]
I get high like a UFO
Caught 'em in traffic, I had to stop and go, uh
Niggas wanna hate, like I know
We gon' kick the door, tell 'em, "Get on the floor"
Uh, niggas broke and I don't know
A lot of drugs, it got me slow
Oh, that car up on the road?
They know we ain't goin' slow
They like "You won't kill me, no"
I know they don't feel me, no
Say he got money, really tho?
Slide on 'em, then get 'em gone
He get smoked just like a bong
Heard he dissin' my dead guys, we gon' smoke that boy, know that wrong
You know my money long, pussy, you can't run for long
I'm still the same nigga, like baby, this another song
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