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Saya putar
Wang besar, wang besar, wang besar
Roda impian ku kasi putar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
Wang besar, wang besar, wang besar
Wang besar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
Tire dust cloud his vision
Tryna crush loud divisions
Multiply trust fund dividends
Slush flow for the hush money clips
Plush manicured
Couch skinned from the strongest ostriches
Killed a few bucks in the attic
While he's at it
Dropping hostages some pots to piss in
Remind them what they're missing from prison
The victim screaming in resistance, futile
Backhoe operators holla like look at you, child
Pull up to the Pullman
Hotel California situation
Once the wheels started turning ain't no turning back
Mark the steering angle so he wouldn't slack
Off the runway
Pardon gunplay thrills costing ill amounts
Though he's chill with the shell accounts
Not a sound when it drops
Plenty ounce where it counts
Many grounds in the bag
Gaining pounds
Buy the crash
Stay sounding off the staff
Charm the rari like
Roda impian ku kasi putar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
Wang besar, wang besar, wang besar
Wang besar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
Privilege does hit different
After long days stretching nights to make the comms pay
Make it big like Chris, nothing breathes like this
Thread of loose ends reproduce trends in the biz
He's nose deep in the system, it works for him
Everything is flawed, it's how you ignore
Freedom to explore, accountability a chore
Stocks soar to infinity and more
Different women he calls mi amor
Got a taste for a fine thing
She ignite flames in the silk sheets, they emit heat
Climate control LCD tints, from his energy stint
A couple degrees framed
Best of all he believes he deserved every cent
If it wasn't hard work it was probably heaven sent
Sleeps soundly, don't mind the victims
Overworked, underpaid, moving the earth for him
Roda impian ku kasi putar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
Wang besar, wang besar, wang besar
Wang besar
Wang besar, wang besar, Testarossa
