Lyrics

It's been a Long time but I know I'm boutta take off In my mind going crazy but I can't stop No I can't stop No I can't stop No I can't stop, winning by a landslide Gassed up, like I'm boutta do the race Hadda take my time and I'm sorry for the wait I got used to being hungry I been trynna find a way Til I turned it all around getting hunnits to the face oh Racked up in the back of the benz Last up, finna double my amends I'm next up, yelling camme if you can I been on my time finna grind til the end oh This life is crazy man I can't believe I'm up now Sitting on the bench but now I'm running for the touchdown I been going psycho Michael Myers when I come round Hope you getting used to me, I'm getting all the love now I was constantly falling that wasn't part of the plan But now my chain getting heavier since I got the advance Need a Bentley or Beamer it's 91 where I land Finna fly out to Cali and spend a couple at saks I was down bad with no room to fail and I changed it I changed it Got the Louis bags with the Gucci belt like I'm famous Like I'm famous yeah Gassed up, like I'm boutta do the race Hadda take my time and I'm sorry for the wait I got used to being hungry I been trynna find a way Til I turned it all around getting hunnits to the face oh Racked up in the back of the benz Last up, finna double my amends I'm next up, yelling camme if you can I been on my time finna grind til the end oh Passed up, yeah lil shorty for the streets Cash up, got the hunnits in the safe Gassed up, I don't ever catch a break uh Bad luck never stop me in a race Famous, got the crowd screaming Rarin' Big bank, imma take her to the islands Had to run away living how I want to Grabbed a couple K's now I'm eating good food Girl you walked away when I needed love Imma drive away with all my funds Too late no you not the one Two faced girl you better run Gassed up, like I'm boutta do the race Hadda take my time and I'm sorry for the wait I got used to being hungry I been trynna find a way Til I turned it all around getting hunnits to the face oh Racked up in the back of the benz Last up, finna double my amends I'm next up, yelling camme if you can I been on my time finna grind til the end o
Writer(s): Brian Cherenfant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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