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letra de 2fast! - very abstract

2fast! lyrics
[intro]
gosha

[chorus: very abstract]
new whip, fast, 100k, hit the gas
i just want this to last, no such thing as last
new b-tch, fast, hit it once, hit the gas
she say i’m too fast, sorry, girl, did not ask
new whip, fast, 100k, hit the gas
i just want this to last, no such thing as last
new b-tch, fast, hit it once, hit the gas
she say i’m too fast, sorry, girl, did not ask

[verse 1: very abstract]
i might cop a new auto mall with the russian face like a oligarch
give your boys a nark, tell ’em, “stay at home”
tell ’em, “hit the brakes,” i’m already gone
i ain’t tryna stay, baby, let me go
said i’m cold hearted, leave her in the snow
like i’m danny phantom, pull up in the ghost
call that business as usual-l-l
automatics on me, shoot up your whole chevy up
b-tch, you wary on ’bout what’s trending
take the b-tch you marry, she’s secondary
that’s an a for effort, but an f for caring
see the people staring when i’m [?]
got the metal on my like iron maiden
like, i’m sad to say it, but i’m h-lla blessed
by the jesus [?], that’s a cruciflex
i just hit the gas on to the next
put that beam on you like star trek
boy, i’m ’bout to flex, p90x
these vvs cost a blank check
if you got a problem, say it with your chest
no sub diss, not over text
i got over it, better tell my ex
lookin’ at future, like, “what’s next?”
[chorus: very abstract]
new whip, fast, 100k, hit the gas
i just want this to last, no such thing as last
new b-tch, fast, hit it once, hit the gas
she say i’m too fast, sorry, girl, did not ask
new whip, fast, 100k, hit the gas
i just want this to last, no such thing as last
new b-tch, fast, hit it once, hit the gas
she say i’m too fast, sorry, girl, did not ask

[verse 2: gucci mane]
full of bad b-tches, y’all n-ggas and g’s
my enemies be on my d-ck, they look like groupies to me (groupies to me)
my bad, that’s yo’ girlfriend, then why she leavin’ with me? (yeah)
we ain’t dated but a week, but she still gave me a key (gucci)
i seen your homeboy picture, man, a gram of the three (wow)
i told them, “count them bands up, i gotta sell me the keys” (sell me the keys)
and even though you see me empty [?]
i got the stupidest rich game a n-gga ever done seen (skrrt)
i got the kangaroo money ’bout to jump out my jeans
i count my hundred thousand dollars, i was just in my teens (wow)
nba money, n-gga, this just one of my rings (brr)
you say your n-gga get money, that ain’t no money to me

[outro]
gosha

- very abstract

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