highspeed pt.2 - dee ynt lyrics
highspeed 12 we defeatin they ahh
n*ggas ain’t on shi we been beatin they ahh
chasin bankroll i be feinin for cash
yu chase stank hoes u ain up in yo bag
been in the game dont call me no rookie
if i got it dis mine dont ask if i took it
f*cked her n her friend i played em they stupid
the grapiest slimey lil dude he ruthless
highspeed scat pack gon get away
pillow talkin for p*ssies these young n*ggas g*y
these n*ggas rats free babyk
been knockin this hoe been f*cked the b*tch face
my flaw bis*xual shoot n*ggas and b*tches
addicted to percs i can’t stop itchin
i cut off the ho she was borin and b*tchin
these n*ggas ain heard snitches get stitches
the industry fake and these rap n*ggas rats
mad bout the hoe cus she gave up the cat
he hatin on the low he told me im wack
he livin for sh*t he broke smoke blacks
n*ggas in the way better go get a job
eat or get ate and i bet not stop
glock under my arm n*gga play get sparked
can’t love a hoe can’t lie im scarred
can’t stop thuggin im comin like pop
po’d the 4 in the faygo onna regular park
crankin shi wit the pass and cuttin in the drop
so high i might od i might need to stop
trappin the same fed dis rerock
free cuh a rollie in jail g*shock
can’t wait to get rich just to buss down a car
for the time we ain have it i punch in the clock
highspeed 12 we defeatin they ahh
n*ggas ain’t on shi we been beatin they ahh
chasin bankroll i be feinin for cash
yu chase stank hoes u ain up in yo bag
been in the game dont call me no rookie
if i got it dis mine dont ask if i took it
f*cked her n her friend i played em they stupid
the grapiest slimey lil dude he ruthless
i was jus f*cked up now im back too it
if ian shot at you dont say we in to it
f*ck love i been shot cupid
been sellin dreams ho told me im truthful
tryna get in her mouth suck d*ck like she toothless
died playin wit a gun long live toodie
she stay wit ha granny i know she go stupid
played yo lil ho she was borin and clueless
snitchin ain gangster ain goin for tht
got locked ion tell ain goin for tht
tote yo thang might aswell write a book
his b*tch do hair send my homegirl to book
catch him comin out then his ahh gettin cooked
been bakin cakes might aswell be a chef
buck off cologne she f*cked cus she smelled
fake ass switch when u shoot its gon melt
highspeed 12 we defeatin they ahh
n*ggas ain’t on shi we been beatin they ahh
chasin bankroll i be feinin for cash
yu chase stank hoes u ain up in yo bag
been in the game dont call me no rookie
if i got it dis mine dont ask if i took it
f*cked her n her friend i played em they stupid
the grapiest slimey lil dude he ruthless
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