Bad, just like an 80's car
She prayed on me passing that bar
Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
Where there is no rules car
Young money, d-town's all star
I pop one, you pop one
In the car with a gun,
Down the street to the car,
She is far bizarre
'bout to get my other car
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
Hope my city is not too far
No i can't drive a car
Magic city tipping them
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
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