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SKEMA BOY X KJ TWIN: HOLY BOYS - FAST AND FURIOUS (OFFICIAL LYRIC VIDEO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenneth Edwards
Kenneth Edwards
Rap
Nathanael Volf
Nathanael Volf
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Edwards
Kenneth Edwards
Songwriter
Nathanael Volf
Nathanael Volf
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathanael Volf
Nathanael Volf
Engineer

Lyrics

Ask any racer, any real racer
It don't matter if you win by an inch or a mile
Winning's winning
Turbocharge the kit, not a snail, not a slug
I'ma kill my flesh, sawed off, always in the trunk
Fast and furious, I'm ridin', windows seem to bump
Shake the whole block, I been moving in the truck
Turbocharge the kit, new skin, wineskin
Come to Jesus Christ, feel like CeCe Winans
Water into wine, got my haters whining
Jesus, take the wheel, tell 'em, "We gon' drive in,"
Drive thru, had to fast the food
I'm in Proverbs, not a fool
They say, "KJ, what you doing?"
Had to take 'em back to school
They say life is in the tongue
So I practice what I preach
They been pickin' up the crumbs
I been layin' at His feet
I used to drive here back in high school
That railroad crossing up there is exactly a quarter mile away from here
On green, I'm going for it
Turbocharge the kit, I'm the RT, feel like Toretto, huh
Devil up in the eclipse, I left with a bang, I feel l'm Fredo, huh
Boy, they been callin' me Han, I been in my prime, I feel like Jeff Bezos, huh
Devil can't take my place in Paradise, I'm in Turks and Caicos, huh
Abba, I'm calling Him Father, huh
Dodgin' my sin in a charger, huh
Want me to crash the whip, my RT split, I feel like I'm Walker
Prodigal, had to repent, I came out the pen, boy, I'm movin' in honor
Brother, I ride with the mob, they bury my body, I feel like I'm Hoffa, yeah
They callin' me Jimmy, boy, I did a milli'
Said I look good in a suit, huh
Don't mean a gillie, don't play with the reaper
Like Billy or Mandy, the crew, huh
Suicide doors in the GTR
Boy, I told 'em I drift in the coupe, huh
Hittin' the brake and I'm poppin' a wheelie
I'm goin' out, straight through the roof
Turbocharge the kit, not a snail, not a slug
I'ma kill my flesh, sawed off, always in the trunk
Fast and furious, I'm ridin', windows seem to bump
Shake the whole block, I been moving in the truck
Turbocharge the kit, new skin, wineskin
Come to Jesus Christ, feel like CeCe Winans
Water into wine, got my haters whining
Jesus, take the wheel, tell 'em, "We gon' drive in,"
Yeah, ayy, drive in
Ayy, turbo, turbo, uh, yeah
Written by: Kenneth Edwards, Nathanael Volf
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