Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Smoking that loud Pack, you all know, called the green, driving, fast cars. Making that money you see. Don’t play with us. We might use our beam . We don’t care if there’s blue or red will shoot and flee the scene, Racing fast cars ain’t nothing new to me . Driving with an exotic Team 813 . What an amazing scene. My kids are the reason why I push myself to the extreme. I want them to live in a mansion on top of the sea. No more. Struggling, what a dream.
[Male Vocal]
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
[Final Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Verse]
[Bridge]
[Pre-Intro]
[Intro]