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392 shit is amazing the way I sped off you would thought I need a new roof
Four door no coupe pull up at the light tires spinning like a spin move
Skrrrrt woo

Its Daytona pack
Tires screaming you can hear it from the back
Drop plates no need to switch tags
Going against me is a mismatch

Push of a button it sound like its jumpin
We don't do talking we not for discussing
150 yeah we get there like its nothing
Fuck all that stock shit I keep it all custom

Yeah its just Pook in that 392
Don't be mad if we ain't talking to you
6.4 liter that Hemi will do
Sound of the engine you would have thought it was two

Hearing the motor don't show on the radar
Only like talking unless its bout paper
Look at the stripes the color Darth Vader

Hate on you now they gon hate you later
Tires get hot like summer and spring
Whippin the tail from Spolier King
Yeah is the anthem I say it again
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Writer(s): Zachary Moore Greene
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