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michvl - astra coupe lyrics
ay what you know about jumping in that three door astra coupe
1.6 litre, manual gearbox, doing ninety on the m_way, tryna’ get to your destination
what you know about them ones, first car settings man
tearing up the roads, i used to call my ting nippy mcsmith, you get
i be rolling in my astra coupe, no automatic got a stick, it’s got a sp_cey boot
for my americans you know i’m talking bout’ the trunk
no hidden pockets so there ain’t a place to hide the blunt
i’ll keep it real, cause’ i been eyeing up that german
q5, q7, suv like a suburban
i take my time with you i know that you’re still learning
heart still prolly’ hurting, the hustle gave me purpose
they see me shining now
bentley bentayga, cream interior that motivation
i’m doing 90, tryna pull up to your destination
i was in asia getting close to one of gods creations
blessed by the monk i swear that energy was so contagious
they see me living got em’ thinking that i really made it
but in reality, i just been stacking all my paycheques
(but in reality, i just been stacking all my paycheques)
that’s why you rarely ever catch me dripping in the latest
i’d rather rock my brodies clothing put it in their faces
that dia carlo when i’m baking off or going places
rock makeitpro when in the gym, just show me where the weight is
delayed gratification, working on remaining patient
i know one day they’ll recognise and give me all the praises
and imma give it straight to god the price i know he paid it
i know one day they’ll recognise and give me all the praises
and imma give it straight to god the price i know he paid it
i manifest my dreams to life, i swear it’s giving me chills
create a life where money doesn’t only cover the bills
live in a neighbourhood where robberies ain’t regular
hop in the astra and i’m bumping ‘nothing regular’ (michvl)
if money talking, tell it call me on my cellular
i cracked the code and added rules like a developer
so used to getting money clean, i pay my taxes for sure
i make this music just for fun, swear my intentions are pure
i’m sick of proving that i’m ready, energy like a bull
you best believe that i’ll be juggin’ till my table is full
ohh, ohh, yeah
i be rolling in my astra coupe, no automatic got a stick, it’s got a sp_cey boot
for my americans you know i’m talking bout’ the trunk
no hidden pockets so there ain’t a place to hide the blunt
i’ll keep it real, cause’ i been eyeing up that german
q5, q7, suv like a suburban
i take my time with you i know that you’re still learning
heart still prolly’ hurting, the hustle gave me purpose
they see me shining now
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