Pedal

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[Intro] Woah-oah (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Bought her the jeans, yeah, they little, it's something she didn't ask for Up on my money, girl, [DDTC], I'ma dash more Livin' like [one pitch], I don't need a team Walk in designer, got new [bit of team] Hop in that loose, [so I'm making a scream] Hit the pedal, yeah, I hit it fast Got the medal, purple heat to match Got the paddles, I don't clutch or shift Stackin' money, poppin' pills, I never can't get sick of it (Ghostluvme) [Verse] I never can't get sick of it (Never) Little bitch, she taste like liquorish (Yeah) I pop a pill and hit the switch I'm uppin' gears, I paddle, shift I'm uppin' gears, I paddle, shift I'm gettin' this money, I filled up a safe (Yeah) I'm gettin' this money, I'm playin' it safe (Yeah) I'm gettin' this money, I change up my fate If I get fate, hit like a base I'm up on fire, [I'm feelin' my age] I hop on the loose so I drop like a race I'm gettin' it higher, I call it it a wave I'm shippin' my car but I'm keepin' the plate I went to Miami to buy a new chain [Chorus] Bought her the jeans, yeah, they little, it's something she didn't ask for Up on my money, girl, [DDTC], I'ma dash more Livin' like [one pitch], I don't need a team Walk in designer, got new [bit of team] Hop in that loose, [so I'm making a scream] Hit the pedal, yeah, I hit it fast Got the medal, purple heat to match Got the paddles, I don't clutch or shift Stackin' money, poppin' pills, I never can't get sick of it [Verse 2] Stackin' money, poppin' pills Got a bitch with different skills Nine-five-four got different grills Got these cups, expensive spills Poppin' tags, expensive frills Pop all the time, I don't get chills Pop [rarely] that I don't get ill Brand new 'script, I need refill Can't do a cup [unleashed] I got to keep the world [speaked] I'm comin' through the pave for [keeps] I'm poppin' 'til I get deceased I'm rockin' leather straight from [cease] I got that bitch in [banner sheets] Stop wearin' that necklace so I can priest [Chorus] Bought her the jeans, yeah, they little, it's something she didn't ask for Up on my money, girl, [DDTC], I'ma dash more Livin' like [one pitch], I don't need a team Walk in designer, got new [bit of team] Hop in that loose, [so I'm making a scream] Hit the pedal, yeah, I hit it fast Got the medal, purple heat to match Got the paddles, I don't clutch or shift Stackin' money, poppin' pills, I never can't get sick of it [Outro] Hit the pedal, yeah, I hit it fast Got the medal, purple heat to match Got the paddles, I don't clutch or shift Stackin' money, poppin' pills, I never can't get sick of it
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