Boba Boyz - Initial Dreams [Second Stage] | Текст песни

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• Initial Dreams [Second Stage]

(Prod. by Shiro)

[Mr.Sky]
Ticket after ticket
That left turn oh shit you missed it
Engines thumping Speakers bumping
Claimed to beat me bitch stop frontin'
In that mazda i'll be drifting'
RX-7 heavy shiftin'
Catch me at the next race shining my rims up in your face
Everybody linin' up in rows
I stay in first place ya'll already knows
The cars so fast the air so cold
Won't stop till i get a sculpture in gold
The red suns suck so does impact blue
I'mma outdrift every single one of you
Project D? Nah, Project B
We the motha fuckin' drift squad family
And that's a fact don't deny that
Don't let me catch you on the highway your ass is wack
This downhill drifting heavy lifting
All my training i'll stay shifting
Through these lanes, my vains, are just pumping racers pride
Challenge me i will not hide
1st place is where i reside
Catch us at your waifus house-made them legs shift-we got in there first-do you catch my drift?
Album after album freaking mixtape after mixtape
We stay throwing CD's out the window
Smoking Boba flavored Vapes

[Ren McPurp]
In the AE86
I be Rapping in the 90s
All these haters right behind me
You posers trying to mimic
In your ricer ass Honda civics
Swerving side to side is all I know
While I'm ballin in Tokyo
Pulling bitches n imoutos
They in the whip taking photos
Naw bitch we ain't takumi
Boba boyz be who we be
You can't stop this flow
While we drifting with underglow
Yo these tires smoking
Still think that we joking
While u buying roof scoops
We in that gtr coupe
Yo imouto call her bae
Pulling off in my s2k
Didn't come to play
Only here to get pay
Drift game be so large
Got that engine supercharged
Brimbo brakes that shits so clean
With those rims some pimp ass green
Going fast on the incline
Always takin the closest line
Messed up in the brain
Catch me Drifting in the rain
Drifting to a medronome
Can't touch to me when im in the zone
Got yo kouhai on the phone
Boba be what we bout
DRIFT SQUAD SWERVE OUT

[Yung Preston]
Pulled up in the Civic right up at the fucking clinic
Seen a 2d bitch outside hold up let me get her digits
Them souped-up of engines revving finna take her right to heaven
Is that a fucking Camry you bring shame to your family
Squeeze ahead and cut in front now check this sick as stunt
You see me toking on the blunt, man my drift you can't confront
Man I ain't trying to front, you already know I'm on the hunt
I'm swerving through these hard tunes your ride sucks; get your car tuned

[Mr.Sky & Ren McPurp]
CAUSE WE IN THAT CHAI TEA COLORED WHIP
BUCKET SEATS GO CLICK CLICK
STI'S BE ROLLING THROUGH THE CUT
CAUSE THEY KNOW WHATS UP
OUR CARS ARE EXTRA LARE
CAUSE WE ARE IN CHARGE
DON'T CARE ABOUT THE PRICE
JUST FILL THAT SHIT WITH RICE

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