Go!
Caught on the black, full throttle in Veyron, homeruns like I'm A-Rod
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
Running, running, running fast, running this track hoping that I don't crash
Wont you fly away with me, Cause life with Jesus has set me free
Winning life would be my dream, just waiting on the count of three
At the beginning I stack it up, break it up, hit me up, add it up, Running with God, just watch me go
I rock the McLaren, my wallet be barren, and no one be caring, unless they a Karen
Scuffing my Jays, figure you be bluffing, come to find out that I really knew nothing
Now I'm swerving my car cause I'm driving on screws, sorry cant help it, bring me to my tomb
Caught on the black, full throttle in Veyron, homeruns like I'm A-Rod
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
Crocs in sport mode, secrets you didn't know, made it to the Grand Prix, Car go Vroom
Galatians 5:7 run the good race good pace to embrace the face of mighty God
Mama said please don't Go too soon, growing up adventurous call me Daniel Boone
They caught me in Tennessee, far from home couldn't find me like where's Perry?
Millionaire Pagani, cash tsunami, just like call me maybe
Comin home late Ma asked where yall been, told her weve been hanging out with some friends
95 like lightning McQueen winning this race man it feels like a dream
Introducing the God who never losing give him applaud man I be inducing this factor whos coming back or its just whack but the chance of that be underwhelming cause what the Bible selling is giving me a feeling of belief, good grief I don't think these men are getting paid enough which is crazy cause life is already rough
Caught on the black, full throttle in Veyron, homeruns like I'm A-Rod
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
Running, running, running fast, running this track hoping that I don't crash
Wont you fly away with me, Cause life with Jesus has set me free
Winning life would be my dream, just waiting on the count of three
At the beginning I stack it up, break it up, hit me up, add it up, Running with God, just watch me go
I rock the McLaren, my wallet be barren, and no one be caring, unless they a Karen
Scuffing my Jays, figure you be bluffing, come to find out that I really knew nothing
Now I'm swerving my car cause I'm driving on screws, sorry cant help it, bring me to my tomb
Caught on the black, full throttle in Veyron, homeruns like I'm A-Rod
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
Crocs in sport mode, secrets you didn't know, made it to the Grand Prix, Car go Vroom
Galatians 5:7 run the good race good pace to embrace the face of mighty God
Mama said please don't Go too soon, growing up adventurous call me Daniel Boone
They caught me in Tennessee, far from home couldn't find me like where's Perry?
Millionaire Pagani, cash tsunami, just like call me maybe
Comin home late Ma asked where yall been, told her weve been hanging out with some friends
95 like lightning McQueen winning this race man it feels like a dream
Introducing the God who never losing give him applaud man I be inducing this factor whos coming back or its just whack but the chance of that be underwhelming cause what the Bible selling is giving me a feeling of belief, good grief I don't think these men are getting paid enough which is crazy cause life is already rough
Caught on the black, full throttle in Veyron, homeruns like I'm A-Rod
Stop then attack, got to get my game on, first I make a patron
Only forwards like a pawn, put you in checkmate, going back to Homeplate
Wont look back, like,
On your mark, get set, GO!
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Writer(s): Joe Smith
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