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hi-speed - olah only lyrics
[hook]
molly & xans gotta n*gga bi polar
she’ll never tell n0body what i told her
when i’m in the hood i look over my shoulder
when i’m in the trap i be baking wit soda
when i’m in the (skurt) it’s all gas no breaks
hit my phone for a pound n*gga ion sell 8th
speed in a demon then 12 get behind me
they swear they ahead but these n*ggas behind me
[bridge]
i seen everything from a l!ck to a homi
12 years old seen a n*gga get bodied
no def loaf got the bread, dont try me
4 pockets full when i walk outta follies
4 pockets full like i’m wit lil baby
the way that i move he prolly try to sign me
driving round wit the posse
f*ck around go on a hi speed
blue & red blinking behind me
blue & red gang in my army
4 b*tches right beside me
4 fifth yea i’m armed w heat
quarter brick strapped in my car seat
that ain’t my daughter that’s work
she ain’t my daughter but she call me daddy
i kilt her p*ssy now it’s on a shirt
[hook]
molly & xans gotta n*gga bi polar
she’ll never tell n0body what i told her
when i’m in the hood i look over my shoulder
when i’m in the trap i be baking wit soda
when i’m in the (skurt) it’s all gas no breaks
hit my phone for a pound n*gga ion sell 8th
speed in a demon then 12 get behind me
they swear they ahead but these n*ggas behind me
[verse]
my money prevailed
riding w 2 glocks if i get locced i’m bail
i just set up shop in his hood
his clientele copping my drugs
grab the acorn out the fridge
pour half the bottle in a crush
my trap it been ringing all day n*ggas need it got me in a rush
the police behind me so i’m speeding up
my n*gga won’t panic but he on the run
i drop a xan in a fanta for fun
heard the cameras was out so i came here to stunt
my shooter like kobe he clutch if he clutching he’ll shoot you on camera it ain’t no discussion
crush up the molly the lil b*tch sniffed it
no we don’t detox a n*gga stay tipsy
[hook]
molly & xans gotta n*gga bi polar
she’ll never tell n0body what i told her
when i’m in the hood i look over my shoulder
when i’m in the trap i be baking wit soda
when i’m in the (skurt) it’s all gas no breaks
hit my phone for a pound n*gga ion sell 8th
speed in a demon then 12 get behind me
they swear they ahead but these n*ggas behind me
[bridge]
i seen everything from a l!ck to a homi
12 years old seen a n*gga get bodied
no def loaf got the bread, dont try me
4 pockets full when i walk outta follies
4 pockets full like i’m wit lil baby
the way that i move he prolly try to sign me
driving round wit the posse
f*ck around go on a hi speed
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