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On the road and I'm racing I don't know what I'm facing Driving past the police station I'm way too far in this Matrix I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? (I don't know what I...) Speedchase on the freeway Like oh no I'm fucked up Tryna split the money when I'm 3 ways But a nigga done snitched on us So I hit the gaspedal all the way So twelve can see my dust Cause I'm not going down no way She got me fucked up So I gotta roll myself a damn J Something that'll take my stress away Something real trippy for me to play Cause this shit got me in a daze And my mom on the cellphone, got the tone (oh no) Left a voicemail on the cell, "I'm sorry mama, I won't be coming home" Then I toss out the phone, the gps was on Then I speed up some more On the road and I'm racing I don't know what I'm facing Driving past the police station I'm way too far in this Matrix I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking I rob the bank and I'm thinking What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? (I don't know what I...) Speeding through the fastlane Don't know if I be out at the end Looking through the rearview They getting closer again I'm calling if I'm near you You might have to hide your friends I can't even steer it through I hope I don't crash the whip

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