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letra de nitrous flow - klaw beats

[intro]
yea yea
klaw on the beats
yung milan
pluto
yuh

[verse 1: pluto]
racing round the track in my 458 yuh
tire tracks and speeding fast, you can’t relate yuh
hand on wheel, 9 and 3, gotta shift and go
switching up the flow, like i’m switching lanes, see the license plate then you know the name, yea i got the fame

take the m benz out for a spin, convertible coupe, got wind on my skin, checkered flag ahead end the race with a grin, got a bmw, and the engine twin, turbo charged, yea that’s my art, playing real life mario kart, not slow that’s my counterpart, switch it down to four, drinking up that nitrous flow

[verse 2: yung milan]
drifting to your lanе
nitrous flow in my veins
you are not the samе
i can change the game
shifting up to five
you can’t match my drive
turbocharger boost
like the car is on juice
you can’t even steer
cuz you got too much fear

i can beat you in a race
cuz you ain’t got any pace
you can only give a chase
cuz you are a disgrace
foot on the gas
drifting pass the grass
brakes glowing red
tires ain’t got no tread
when my engine roars
imma start some wars
closing up your doors
start to count the scores
keep your fam indoors
you about to get gapped
you about to get slapped
cuz you can’t adapt yeah
nitrous flow in my veins
you ain’t got any brains
your cars like a train
my cars like a plane
got the rb26
your car’s made of bricks
you are in the sticks yuh

[verse 3: pluto]
imma keep it real
like what’s the deal
when tires peel
gotta spin the wheel
eating lamb, its veal
in my lambo, teal
not a snack, a meal
shifting up the gears
drinking up the beers
round the curb i steer
when it’s green, it’s clear
you’re so behind, in my rear view mirror
road straight ahead, yea the end is nearer

got my p1
the drive is fun
my car a ton
drifting to the sun
going straight 50s, that’s overdone
eyes looking innit from everyone
going so fast, beat you one on one
spitting straight facts and now i am done (yea)
[verse 4: yung milan]
shifting up to 5, turbocharger spool
never looked back yeah takin you to school
pressin on the gas u ain’t got the pass
u got a ricer car, not a tuner car
don’t respect you at all, your car’s gonna stall
speedin up to 220, you ain’t got a penny
meet you at the end yeah don’t call me your friend

[outro]
wait what do i say?
oh yeah?
yuh

- klaw beats

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