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Start it up
I got keys to the ride
You gon have to stay alive
You gon have to come inside
I’m like start it up
Can you tell I got drive
Hands up give me five
You gon have to come inside
Like skrr
Yeah I got the keys
Yeah I got keys
Yeah I got the keys
Yeah I got keys
Yea Give me a chance
Yea I’m doing my dance
I pray up to God and Fly out to France
Fast and furious
Yea you curious
Taking a look and then glance
Black on black how’s that step back Ai over Lue with the stance
Now back to rapping back to the snapping ankle breaker back
To the cracking like vertebrae now back to the back end
Lemme have fun with that
You know I run with that
Then I go huddle back
You cannot muzzle that
Wait
What is the reason I been great all this time along
Wait
What is the reason why you sleeping Take this Tylenol
I’m true to rapping even when I’m in my private home
Swerving just to stay in lane in my Private zone
I told em they don’t want to start me
Y’all be sus you can cut out the Malarkey
No debate I’ll turn my civic to a 'Rarri
They tryna get in where they fit in
I turned my head like naw I’m double Parking boi ooh
Yeah I got the keys
Yeah I got the keys
That favor done paid it in full
Some of y’all whipping a lease
I’m out here just living in peace
No enemies... signed the deed... Amenities
Keeping that same energy while yall Be mad
Cuz your tempers Tempurpedic ohh
That’s me to my core
My way never seemed to work so I Hit my knees on all 4s
No going back I fall forward
I hit the map and parkour it
Yeah! I’m soaring
Won’t taste defeat cuz that’s foreign
WRITERS
BRANDON BOOKER, JAMES QUENTIN HARDY, JODIE LEE, SHIWAN SMALL
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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