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('Tari, get over here)
Keep up, I'm too fa-ast, I'm too fa-a-ast
Push my foot up on that pedal, then I'm gone
(G-g-g-gone, g-g-gone, gone)
Keep up on my track, on my track
'Fore I dust it, keep my numbers going strong
(Strong, strong, st-st-st-strong)
Let's start the war, I love it when it's like that
G-go ahead, I'll get ya right back
I-I-I love it when you fight back
I'm up, so, where yo' flight at?
N-n-no (Hell nah, nah, nah, keep fussin')
L-l-life—, life's paid to hell was chosen
Keep up, I'm too fa-ast, I'm too fa-a-ast
Push my foot up on that pedal, then I'm gone
(G-g-g-gone, g-g-gone, gone)
Keep up on my track, on my track
'Fore I dust it, keep my numbers going strong
(Strong, strong, st-st-st-strong; let's tr-tr-trance now)
I'm good how I'm lookin' slashed
From the span like a bidet (Trance now)
Everybody here get busy, everybody here get busy
Give me your everything, it's not from me
(Give me your everything, it's not from me)
Keep up, I'm too fa-ast, I'm too fa-a-ast
Push my foot up on that pedal, then I'm gone
(G-g-g-gone, g-g-gone, gone)
Keep up on my track, on my track
'Fore I dust it, keep my numbers going strong
(Strong, strong, st-st-st-strong; let's—)
Lust up my coat, listen, I'm rockin' chinchilla
No, bitch, I ain't a drug dealer
Makin' money while I sleep
Makin' money while I eat, my stomach so full of
I need somethin' everyday, I heard somethin' every week
I don't know what's gon' fit up
Either way, they know I'm not cheap
They should've been this world as freak
While my bank still fit up
Fa-ast, I'm too fast
Push my foot up on that pedal, then I'm gone
(G-g-g-gone, g-g-gone, gone)
Keep up on my track, on my track
'Fore I dust it, keep my numbers going strong
(Strong, strong, st-st-st-strong)
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