This shit Mighty Prynce, boy
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away (Far away)
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Way too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Way too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away (Far away)
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Way too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
Back then, we on slave ships (Way back)
Nowadays, we own spaceships (No more)
Doubters trippin' on laces (Yeah, yeah)
Down shift, then I race, bitch
Shit gorgeous, it drop dead (Yeah)
Enjoy the wind in a drophead (Yeah)
Blows the wind through my loc dreads
Crazy wheels is my top debt
Always keeping my farm fed
I ain't harvest my crops yet (Uh-huh)
It's been a minute and I box check
I have not slept (No)
I need the advantage of speed, though (Yeah)
Straight ahead like a free throw (Uh-huh)
Command-C, don't dеlete row (Nah)
Therе's no defeating this negro, yeah
This the type of shit I know I'm supposed to leave alone (But I won't)
But it represents the triumph of my people, though (That's right)
When I stunt, it's 'cause my other brothers need to know (Yeah)
They can do anything, 'cause shit, I'm still in preview mode
In my dreams, I move way too fast
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
In my dreams, I move way too fast
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Way too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away (Far away)
In my dreams, I move way too fast (Way too fast)
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
I need my space, ain't no tape for this
They pack us up by the case, ain't no case for this
But just in case, we need paper on paper
'Cause when you want paper, it's never enough
That's how you get snow in the bluff
Young brothers that still on the cusp
And believe in the camera gon' pay for they lunch
Maybe switch up and might run by the dump
And come out with a hammer and Rollie to stunt
That's just an example how ample ambition
And paying attention can earn you a pump
You know what I'm sayin', find out if you want
I'm from the South, and I know how to dump
When I be dreamin', I be in that Murci'
Thank God for the mercy, I need my croissant
Jump out the blocks, ain't no option but hunt
Ain't no entanglement, gotta be one
Type of shit I'm supposed to leave alone (Leave alone)
I'm about the triumph of my people, though (People, though)
When I stunt, it's 'cause my other brothers need to know
It's drip or drown now, gold and silver crown now
In my dreams, I move way too fast
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away
In my dreams, I move way too fast
Murciélago or a Gallardo, I'm going far away