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speedracer - ravo (artist) lyrics

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[intro: dizzy wright]
santos feel the bass go boom
that mother f*cker go boom, right?
dizzy wright n*gga
hear me out
let’s go

[verse 1: dizzy wright]
don’t get it confused
constantly moving and now i’m immuned
i got a glock 48 that i use
if you run into my house you’ll meet the maker soon
don’t f*ck with the shrooms, i just stay weeded (weeded)
hit up my plug when i need it
he fleeding the scene
that celebrity treatment (right)
calming him down when it’s heated (let’s go)
taking off just like pilots (like pilots)
i’ve been rocking this sh*t since sidekicks (on me)
5 foot giant going crazy i ain’t never been lazy
i’m the one they gonna ride with (talk to em)
black king with a dream and i’m esculent
i wasn’t put in this position by an accident
the labels over looking rappers that passionate
they want to push us into corners with our backs against (d*mn)
the wall the wall but f*ck it let them go
we ain’t moving on no body else’s time
making moves don’t ever think it slow
moving fast and end up on the dotted line
i ain’t even in my prime yet
came a long way from them dime sacks
work like i can’t get the time back
you will never catch me cutting n*ggas slack (nope)
you gotta make sure that you not the weapon formed against you that’s causing you not to prosper
i felt defeated but got up out of the funk cause sebi was my only doctor (right)
still smoking out of my charger (uh huh)
still can’t trust these n*ggas that why i’m always keeping my guards up
n0body kids work harders

[verse 2: nikko dator]
look at my wrist wrist wrist
look at my b*tch b*tch b*tch
look at my wrist wrist wrist
look at my b*tch b*tch b*tch
look at my fit fit fit
she was like sh*t sh*t sh*t
get off my d*ck d*ck d*ck
i gotta dip dip dip
they call me nikko dator
i hit the p*ssy and go (woo)
can’t give my heart to a hoe
got to let alla y’all know
tell dat hoe gotta shake uh
i put in what i make eugh
rock real gold with the bape
you don’t want smoke like a vape
5’6 redbone
that girl dead wrong
i shoulda never gave her
the passcode to my cell phone
d*mn i feel so harassed
knew that sh*t wouldn’t last
left her stuck in the past
now i gotta get the bag
stacking my chip by the pot in the middle
when ravo put in it the money will triple
we made it rain before you made it drizzle
when light hit the chain the sh*t look like a skittle
i be in vegas i don’t know where he at
white maserati i don’t push a fiat
hunnids unread it go down in the dm
lo visibility they cannot see him

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