GT3

GT3, GT3, I want the white one
I swear I'm gonna buy it
Always the same passion and love when I sing
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad

Hand on the wheel and on the horn, yeah
With my effort I know I'm gonna come out on top, yeah
I push everything forward, my sound's contagious, yeah
I'm in the race, hooked on adrenaline, yeah
No one’s in my lane, boy
Yeah I came from space
Yeah I came from space, whoa
I want to explain my case, whoa
Miles is all I do, whoa

I want love, I want peace, shawty
I want cash, I want everything life brings, shawty, ay
I'm on top but I came from the bottom, shawty
I put the pedal to the metal, shawty
I'm ahead, a visionary when I sing

GT3, GT3, I want the white one
I swear I'm gonna buy it
Always the same passion and love when I sing
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad

I'm almost there, where I wanted to be
With time I've healed my wounds
We know that in time you laughed
But time doesn't stop, what stops is the habits
I've just been spitting on my mic
I won't back down until it turns into a fight
My clip drops, the world spins backward
Flows from the future, samurai tips
Oh, are you the ones?
Oh, are you the ones? You're in deep shit!
I see you down there, I'm at the finish line
You're out of the game, you can't hit me anymore
I make the sound however I want, never complicated
I didn't complicate, I didn't complicate
No one will ever tell me where I'm going
Where I'm going, where I'm going

GT3, GT3, I want the white one
I swear I'm gonna buy it
Always the same passion and love when I sing
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad

GT3, GT3, I want the white one
I swear I'm gonna buy it
Always the same passion and love when I sing
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad
They talk but I don't take it bad, bad, bad