I want this shit forever, wake up and hit the highway,
Fresher than the harvest, my car's parked in the driveway,
I only had one choice, so I guess I'll drive it my way,
And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops,
Hop up in my car and I drove it like it's "hot",
IA's such a fucking roller coaster then it drops,
But what should I scream for, this is my dream car,
My rims shine even though the centers seem dark,
Borla on my pipes, you don’t wanna hear that thing talk,
Let the king talk check the rice, don't pay attention,
Z-0-Six, that's what they got to say or mention,
I'm like Atlanta in the middle of the summer,
Call the vette a hybrid cause It burns gas and rubber,
Shhh, my foot's sleeping on the gas,
I'll just keep going, cause 200's on the dash...





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your Z06 is not as cool as ATLBLKZ06 just sayin, BUT what time?
Also, I would expect a teacher to be able to spell "curfew" correctly...



