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I'm on, I'm on my way

Four, four exhausts on the whip

No need to race (fiber glass)

Fiber glass black tints can't see my face

With the gloves on with these scales

Won't leave no trace (yeah, yeah)

(in a, in a) in the trap

I'm tryin' to get away

Got another call I'm on my way

Amg, I'm speedin' I'm on my way

Tun tunnel vision when I'm switching lanes

(vroom, vroom, vroom)

Aa-aa-aa I push to the limit out of the universe (what)

Never gonna quit till I get what I deserve

Baby bring it back bit down and reverse

Kari sanu pay 100k for a verse (verse)

Intelligent smart meri girl na ve blonde

She always so fleek kare time te response

Ni rawan naa main kol tere jaavan main beyond

Labbhegi ve mainu saare passe when I'm gone

Aye lamborghini sv je ve na koyi ford

Le jaavan main door tainu karaan teleport

Ay, vekh ke ni mainu kar sake na afford

Jaa jaavi new delhi te dubai new york

Jinna vi main dawan ohnu mangdi ae more

Laavi eh morocco ch hiya asian storm

Hovan poore land ch fully in comfort

We don't do discussion conversation not to long

I'm on my way

Four, four exhausts on the whip

No need to race (fiber glass)

Fiber glass black tints can't see my face

With the gloves on with these scales

Won't leave no trace (yeah, yeah)

(in a, in a) in the trap

I’m tryin’ to get away (away)

Got another call, I'm on my way (on my way)

Amg, I'm speedin, I'm on my way

Tun tunnel vision when I'm switching lanes

Tainu main wakhawan kivein jaave da ve faster

Fully in control kitthe hove na disaster

Temperature eh high jivein madagascar

Chabi sadde kol tere dil di eh master

Professional mainu lagdi na standard

Oh mainu samajh di ae from every angle

Ni tere naal naal rahwan main forever

Dave na koyi stress jadon karan naa main answer

Ni teri tight skinny gucci di ve jean ae

Kisi nu na aan davan main na in between

Dil na tu todi jivein iphone da screen

Main tera king khan tu saddi queen

Baby let me drive it no uber I'm a rider

Balenciaga de ne sweater sadde oversized eh

Lagni ae cool saanu lagni ae nice

Stomach ch nachde ne sadde butterflies

I'm on my way

Four, four exhausts on the whip

No need to race (fiber glass)

Fiber glass black tints can't see my face

With the gloves on with these scales

Won’t leave no trace (yeah, yeah)

In the trap I'm tryin' to get away (away)

Got another call, I'm on my way (on my way)

Amg, I'm speedin, I'm on my way

Tun tunnel vision when I’m switching lanes

(vroom, vroom, vroom)

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