forty mill - movin' too fast lyrics
i wanna burn gas, tryna see a little clearer
movin too fast says the man in the mirror
got a hundo times three on the dash imma speeder
goin too fast seein god getting nearer
yea
numbers goin up finna buy a two seater
labels in the hut, i don’t really wanna meet her
i be smokin on the bud, wanna do a little cleaner
no hoes in the truck, got my girl because i need her
rap on the beat i put my life in this sh-t
hosheathagreat he a wizard when he spit, yea
built myself a stu imma write in this b-tch
callin me a fool, who the f-ck you even is?
bum bum bi ti bi rum bum bum
me and my bro’s, we eating good when we up
making a move, i’m always out when i’m stuck
not giving a f-ck, about the phonies in the cut
making him an offer, he can’t refuse
call me don mafiosi, yea di niro moves
i know my eyes a little rosey when i’m smokin blues
when i make my first million, buying gucci shoes
waking up for school i be stressin out my mind
yea a little bit of hope is all i’m really tryna find
i be worried bout life, fear of falling in behind
yea i’m goin to the top, but i’ll always keep it kind
yea keep it kind, keep it kind
i wanna burn gas, tryna see a little clearer
movin too fast says the man in the mirror
got a hundo times three on the dash imma speeder
goin too fast seein god getting nearer
yea
numbers goin up finna buy a two seater
labels in the hut, i don’t really wanna meet her
i be smokin on the bud, wanna do a little cleaner
no hoes in the truck, got my girl because i need her
wanna rhyme when it’s time finna go sublime
i need alone time, so i can feel fine
no drip in the fit, cuz i’m over it and when i post a pic, i do my own sh-t
yeaaaaa that’s me
burnin on big trees
sippin hennessy, i be keepin it all for me
ouuu i feel fine
sippin on fine wine
ain’t got no time for you lames but you know i’m on my grind
yeaaaaa that’s me, burnin on big trees, sippin hennessy, i be keepin it all for me
i wanna burn gas, tryna see a little clearer
movin too fast says the man in the mirror
got a hundo times three on the dash imma speeder
goin too fast seein god getting nearer
yea
numbers goin up finna buy a two seater
labels in the hut, i don’t really wanna meet her
i be smokin on the bud, wanna do a little cleaner
no hoes in the truck, got my girl because i need her
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