Adrenaline - Thutmose

I got the stars in the Wraith

Staring at God in the Face

I got the stars in the Wraith

Staring at God in the Face

He said he I was born for the Race

I Love how adrenaline taste

Back to back we going stupid

Got no love I ain’t Cupid

Yeah I was born for the race

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline

I love how Adrenaline taste

I’m whipping 90 got a baddie right besides me who down to get rowdy

Thick dark skin tone headstrong so her nickname Maserati

Peep the interior feeling superior niggas inferior

Straight from Nigeria aye I’m a living memorabilia

Born for the Race

I throw ones in their face

I take one to the face

Then we gone without trace

We go back to back

I’m going numb in this place

Ain’t no running back

Fire burning while it rains

Got one hand on the wheel

I’m obsessed with the thrill

I’m obsessed put my foot on the gas

Duffel bags on the dash, everybody wanna know how it feels

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline

I love how

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline taste

I love how

I love how Adrenaline

I love how

I love how Adrenaline taste

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