| Look
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| Uh uh
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| Put you in my rear mirror and let you dissapear
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| I can’t feel a thing when I’am switching gears
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| Rather die tonight than to live in fear
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| Put that shit on drive like I just don’t care
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| Looking in the mirror how’d I end up here
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| The live I always wanted watch it dissapear
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| I ain’t got time left to kiss your tears
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| Put that shit on drive like I just don’t care
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| Thirty-two that stick out the Glock-nine
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| Glove box I told her is not mine
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| Hit the gas and dip past the stop signs
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| Live fast to make up for lost time
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| Swore to you that this would be the last time
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Hadlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and whit-lines
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| My dreams are fading in the sky-line
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Headlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines
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| Teachers always told me I was good for nothing (good for nothing)
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| I finessed and hustled must be good for something (must be good)
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| Say this lives a gamble (roll the dice!)
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| Hold up to the function left it running
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| Living in the moment so I ain’t concerned
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| Momma used to say you got so much too learn
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| Live don’t wait, time to take your turn
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| Put that shit in drive and let the tires burn
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| Burn in rubber you can smell the self-destruction
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| Now I’m speeding fast and you can tell me nothin'
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| Everything I wanted thought I almost had it
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| I ain’t shifting gears I’m stuck in automatic
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| Stuck in traffic, thinking what I’ve said and done
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| No regrets I left you in the setting sun
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| Just remember you can not please everyone
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| Still I crave your love my only medicine
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| Swore to you that this would be the last time
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Headlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines
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| My dreams are fading in the sky-line
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Headlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines
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| Thirty-two that stick out the Glock-nine
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| Glove box I told her is not mine
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| Hit the gas and dip past the stop signs
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| Live fast to make up for lost time
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| Swore to you that this would be the last time
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Headlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines
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| My dreams are fading in the sky-line
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| Too many mistakes in my live
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| Headlights is blinding in the night time
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| Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines |