Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Livin the fast life, in fast cars
Heard the sound of several gun shots
I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars
While in the distance i hear passing cars
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
You pull up in parking lots
Hoes love me because of my cars
The you should look up in the stars
I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars
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