Boba Boyz - STAGE 3 lyrics

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Boba Boyz - STAGE 3 lyrics

[Verse 1: 2DKai] Yeah my 86 in pastel pink f** what you think My whip is clean I drift to the bar, yeah I drink with my friends And we on till the end of the night Yeah we live for the race We got big dreams for a big place , I saw our faces in lights If you knew what we been through You know that we don't quit but f** this sh**, we still spit f** this sh**, we still drift f** this sh**, it's still lit Decals in 8-Bits Yo girl, backseat In the 86 when I'm racing Don't give a f** who I'm facing Yeah f** it I'm the president Just let me change the precedent Checkpoint that I'm rezzing in and every loss a lesson in Humility Working on my arrogance and I ain't f**ing sparing sh** An L for me is rare as sh** If you win you cherish it 'cuz I ain't never perishing And I'm getting over confident You had a whip I bodied it Pink slip in my hands This sh** cost ten bands No secret I drive fast Drift squad got one chance One test and I pa**ed [Verse 2: Shiro.ily] Rain check on the pink slips? Looking mad, with the lame drift 86, but you basic, taste it Can't face that I race lit, aced it Don't faze me around with that lame sh** Yeah Cause young kit in a brand new whip Don't touch me sh** till i see you drift Light my spliff as i turn that sh** Cause I burn that sh**, as you see I'm lit Hit that sh**, GTR is the car I'm in Look how far that you are, my friend Honestly you weren't hard I'm the end I don't mean to offend Click unfriend, drift this bend Click unfriend, meet your end Just click unfriend I own the whole road b**h check me out on your phone I'm becoming my own Yeah Top of the charts, but this ain't no Mario kart Nah, chill Slide from the top of the hill Like sliding in your girl for real Its only a thrill Used rubber like she on the pill Back tires smoked out I'm the deal k** [Verse 3: Hieratical] Pull up to the race, fresh brake pads Got last place in our last race, too bad Downshift pa**ing through, n***as stay mad Dead squad talking sh**, it's so sad Pissed off hit the wall, going too fast Lone wolf through the streets like an outcast Up-shift on the straight, you're dead last Drift game's too strong; you're outcla**ed I pull up to the race and ain't wasting no time My hands on the wheel and my drift's in its prime Your car is a mess, I can tell from the grime My whip is too clean it can turn on a dime Your drift is so lame this is easy as cake Don't lose in a race when your pride is at stake Downhill in my view and my foot's on the brake This song is your funeral, my verse is your wake [Verse 4: Ren Mcpurp] Go fast in the 86 don't f** with that basic Fire style out the tail pipe gotta earn that panda stripe Multi tracks and I'm still drifting On these tracks, weights shifting FC in my rear view it ain't sh** Hit the clutch and I downshift Drifting on an 86 on f**ing mars If the sky's your limit you'll never go far Yo let me hit that switch, I don't trust no b**h I don't trust no trick, all I trust is my whip Cuz' my tires never slip I drift over bridges you be burning them Got a group A in the 86 Got 11k in my co*kpit Put my tires with your career In the gutter better hear We the Boba Speed Stars Dropping f**ing fire bars I don't f** with Benedict I ain't f**ing with a relic Pull up on yo' chick Domo arigato, ya' she s**ing on my dick Have you ever been to the top Yeah it's sunrise at the tofu shop [Verse 5: B.Money] Paul Walker, Takumi Next legend, is me Lancer, Evo's Call me, Ringo Life's on, a seesaw I sweep teams, with Gengar 12 Shots, like Ocelot Am I Big Boss, or Rick Ross s** my dick no foreplay Got drift b**hes as playmates My home girls k**s white snakes I'm everything, but f**ing fake Yo come all for stage three We get turnt for Thai tea My diamonds are unbreakable My rapping unstable RKO this bro on a motherf**in' table Drifting past zoom, when I pump the volume Smokin' pot of greed Always in the f**in' lead Godspeed [Sample: 2 Fast 2 Furious] "Ejecto seato 'cuz!"

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