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initial dreams [2nd stage] - boba boyz lyrics

[mr. sky]
ticket after ticket
that left turn oh sh-t you missed it
engines thumping speakers bumping
claimed to beat me b-tch stop fronting
in that mazda i’ll be drifting’
rx-7 heavy shifting
catch me at the next race shining my rims up in your face
everybody lining 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 suck so does impact blue
i’mma out-drift every single one of you
project d? nah project b
we the mother f-cking drift squad family
and that’s a fact don’t deny that
don’t let me catch you on the highway your -ss is wack
this downhill drifting heavy lifting
all my training i’ll stay shifting
through these lanes my veins are just pumping racers pride
challenge me i will not hide 1st place is where i reside
catch us at your waifu’s house made them legs shift
we got in there first
do you catch my drift
album after album freaking mix-tape after mix-tape
we stay throwing cd’s out the window
smoking boba flavored vapes

[ren mcpurp]
i’m in the ae86
i be rapping in the 90’s
all these haters right behind me
posers tryna mimic
in your rice -ss honda civic
swervin’ side to side is all i know
while i’m ballin’ in tokyo
pulling b-tches n imoutos
they in the whip taking photos
naw b-tch we ain’t tak-mi
boba boyz be who we be
you can’t stop this flow
while we drifting with under glow
yo these tires smoking
think that we joking
while u buying roof scoops
we in that gt-r 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-ts so clean
with those rims some pimp -ss 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 metronome
can’t touch to me when i’m in the zone
got yo kouhai on the phone
boba be what we bout
drift squad swerve out

[hieratical]
i pulled up in the civic right up at the f-cking clinic
seen a 2d b-tch outside hold up let me get her digits (them digits)
them souped-up of engines revving finna take her right to heaven
is that a f-cking camry you bring shame to your family (awe)
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 sucks get your car tuned

[mr. sky & ren mcpurp]
cause we in that chai tea colored whip
bucket seats go cl1ck cl1ck
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

- boba boyz lyrics

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