Boba Boyz - Initial Dreams lyrics

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Boba Boyz - Initial Dreams lyrics

(Prod. by Shiro) [Mr.Sky] Ticket after ticket That left turn oh sh** you missed it Engines thumping Speakers bumping Claimed to beat me b**h 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 s** so does impact blue I'mma outdrift every single one of you Project D? Nah, Project B We the motha f**in' drift squad family And that's a fact don't deny that Don't let me catch you on the highway your a** 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 a** Honda civics Swerving side to side is all I know While I'm ballin in Tokyo Pulling b**hes n imoutos They in the whip taking photos Naw b**h 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 sh**s so clean With those rims some pimp a** 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 [Hieratical] Pulled up in the Civic right up at the f**ing clinic Seen a 2d b**h outside hold up let me get her digits Them souped-up of engines revving finna take her right to heaven Is that a f**ing 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 s**s; 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 sh*t WITH RICE

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