F-Zero!
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha
Yeah, Vinci Vinci
Yeah, Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
I make the money flip
Somersaults up on ya ass
Boy who you fuckin with
It's Kenzo Vinci on ya ass
I'm always smoking good weed
My hair look just like the trees
My shawty staying with me
She said I be in her dreams
You'd never know
I could bring out
My psyked out clique in the rain
(Them boys don't care)
We injecting more than music
Right in ya veins
I could fuck it up
Smashing the glass
I'm on the run
Them boys don't fuck with us
Not in it for love
It's for the
(Rush, Rush)
You gotta go harder
(Rush, Rush)
If you gon be living way larger
They let the birds out the trap
And they runnin the land under
I got the bros in the back
And they rollin up good Ganja
The beat so loud
It's straight outa Heavy Metal
(We pullin up unannounced)
Stompin right on the pedal
Look at me now
I became the leader of the race
Without a doubt
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
(Oh, come on now yeah)
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Yeah, Vinci Vinci
Yeah, Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
I make the money flip
Somersaults up on ya ass
Boy who you fuckin with
It's Kenzo Vinci on ya ass
I'm always smoking good weed
My hair look just like the trees
My shawty staying with me
She said I be in her dreams
You'd never know
I could bring out
My psyked out clique in the rain
(Them boys don't care)
We injecting more than music
Right in ya veins
I could fuck it up
Smashing the glass
I'm on the run
Them boys don't fuck with us
Not in it for love
It's for the
(Rush, Rush)
You gotta go harder
(Rush, Rush)
If you gon be living way larger
They let the birds out the trap
And they runnin the land under
I got the bros in the back
And they rollin up good Ganja
The beat so loud
It's straight outa Heavy Metal
(We pullin up unannounced)
Stompin right on the pedal
Look at me now
I became the leader of the race
Without a doubt
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
I don't think that you'll survive the
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
Rave, Rave
(Oh, come on now yeah)
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Come on, Come on
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Pierre
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