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High Speed

 

High Speed

(album: Where's The Luv - 2022)


You know it's probably late night on that road
Probably coming back from the studio or some'
Know a nigga living like the
Motherfucking moon or some' these days
Yeah
(Reece, take 'em to church)

I been up, speeding all-night tryna get back to you
Baby girl, keep it real, that's all I ask from you
All you gotta do is ask, I'll give that cash to you
And she don't even smoke, but she be contacting
All that subliminal dissing, we beyond that
You can talk to me and I'll talk back
This really the life a nigga living beyond rap
Put this Glock in your purse, a lil' compact

Just a lil' nigga been on some tryna get rich shit
I don't know them niggas, I won't conversate and sit with
Said we called it off, see them niggas, they gon' still trip
When you jump up off the porch, this the shit you got to deal with
Shit you signed up for, but you know how that game go
Yeah, a nigga switch up, that money stay the same, though
That money, we gon' get that, spend that, then double back
And do it all again and it's like my only friend
But you, you like my everything
All these hundreds in my pockets, still won't never change
I been silent for too long, she know I never can't
Never will, never squeal, give me life, I'll take the deal
And that's how it's gon' have to be
Still meditate and try to find some peace
And I think it's you, yeah, I think it's true
Used to rob niggas for them straps and I'ma keep 'em, too

I been up, speeding all-night tryna get back to you
Baby girl, keep it real, that's all I ask from you
All you gotta do is ask, I'll give that cash to you
And she don't even smoke, but she be contacting
All that subliminal dissing, we beyond that
You can talk to me and I'll talk back
This really the life a nigga living beyond rap
Put this Glock in your purse, a lil' compact

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