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atk ybeezy - high speed كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
all you ot n_ggas cl!cking up with my opps
get yo ass smoked n_gga
f_ck ain’t sparing sh_t n_gga
what what what stupid
what what high speed chill chill
fast car what what gotta what

[chorus]
fast car nascar high speed ain’t no pulin over
i tote my gun in my draws p_ssy boy i don’t need a holster
bread on his head we toast em
old beef new beef we roastin
he in black and white he told it
he ain’t my n_gga no more he folding
f_ck all these dead opps we smokin
internet thugs these f_ck n_ggas bogus
n_ggas screamin gang but ain’t even ride
i beat 4 attempts and im still gon slide
all the opps be cap they ain’t even outside
bro full of pills and he still gon ride
he livin for the today because he just might die
can’t catch em outside then we comin inside
[verse 1]
you gon die for that sh_t you said
f_ck a vest aim for the head
stand over him and make sure he dead
he made his own bed now layed in it
sh_t they come from the left field i planned it n_gga
f_ck all the opps these n_ggas my fans
throwin white flags tryna be my friend
n_ggas act p_ssy they ain’t even my kind
dissin on the guys got bibby ass smoked
better check the news this sh_t ain’t no joke
caught his ass loafin take that sh_t off his throat
chasin all the opps them f_ck n_ggas slow
yeah he got a pole but he ain’t gon blow
his whole hood know he a muthf_ckin hoe
say he k!lled who man that n_gga ass lyin
sh_t ain’t diein down til them f_ck n_ggas die
never ever have that f_ck n_gga slid
no street cred what the f_ck yo ass did
when they took bro had the whole city red
so many murders can’t speak on what we did
f_ck lil buddy his ass a pig
shots from the drac knock off his wig
f_ck this internet sh_t you know how we get
whole city know what the f_ck we did
[chorus]
fast car nascar high speed ain’t no pulin over
i tote my gun in my draws p_ssy boy i don’t need a holster
bread on his head we toast em
old beef new beef we roastin
he in black and white he told it
he ain’t my n_gga no more he folding
f_ck all these dead opps we smokin
internet thugs these f_ck n_ggas bogus
n_ggas screamin gang but ain’t even ride
i beat 4 attempts and im still gon slide
all the opps be cap they ain’t even outside
bro full of pills and he still gon ride
he livin for the today because he just might die
can’t catch em outside then we comin inside

[verse 2]
ain’t no muthf_ckin pass boy im still on yo ass
ain’t no muthf_ckin runnin boy yo ass is some grass
reach for my muthf_ckin chain get shot
f_ck the whole city they a crab in a pot
on his heels every time he pop out
aye aye aye
atk ybeezy you know i smoke 8
smokin bibs to the face k had him on skates
boy i been smokin shotz smack jit with the 8
and its still f_ck 9 smoke him everyday
you think its all good boy sh_t ain’t safe
stay yo ass in the house or get sh_t on yo face
they left bibby in the hood ambulance too late
we gon catch foolio jit got a death date
[chorus]
fast car nascar high speed ain’t no pulin over
i tote my gun in my draws p_ssy boy i don’t need a holster
bread on his head we toast em
old beef new beef we roastin
he in black and white he told it
he ain’t my n_gga no more he folding
f_ck all these dead opps we smokin
internet thugs these f_ck n_ggas bogus
n_ggas screamin gang but ain’t even ride
i beat 4 attempts and im still gon slide
all the opps be cap they ain’t even outside
bro full of pills and he still gon ride
he livin for the today because he just might die
can’t catch em outside then we comin inside

- atk ybeezy

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