Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats
Life on a fast lane infinity laps
Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
Shout out bobby on hundreds
It really has its perks
Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,
I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance
Life on a fast lane infinity laps
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