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esparo & dqfrmdao - high speed lyrics
[intro]
yo hayshun go crazy with it
[verse 1: dqfrmdao & esparo]
high speed chases in the fast car
it’s just me and e (grrah)
we got two heats, when we gon’ leave him
ain’t no bailin’ out on feet (go)
my opps they sweet (go)
tryna’ beef with us, gon’ leave yo’ ass deceased (yea)
i swear we creepin’ bet’ not run ’em bullets
hit your back they reach you (yea)
takin’ over when i say that them boys
better know i mean it (what?)
smokin’ treefa catch me in the o’ i’m somewhere out there leanin’ (uh)
hit home runs, call up eboy, that boy swing like derek jeter
pop a beam and f_ck a fifth
b_tch we drinkin’ out the liters
[verse 2: esparo]
y’know i got it out the mud
how you think you gon’ finesse? (yea, yea)
high speed in the fast car
it’s a ‘cat, so you can catch it (gotta go)
in my cup it’s wockhardt
take it slow, you gotta sip (inside a cup)
in the ‘raq he stretched out
in new york, he got lifted (from new york)
i’m like just get high off a_ uh (i’m like just get high)
and spin his block two times (yea)
i been waitin’ for a diss song
n_ggas watchin’ how they rhyme
i been gettin’ money, and i ain’t p_ssy
them n_ggas not my kind (n_ggas b_tches)
put in the back end on his head
i’m tryna’ see his mind
[verse 3: dqfrmdao & esparo]
switchy on that glizzy
hit ’em up from the neck, to the spine (k!ll him)
whoever with him, they gon’ get it
cause these p_ssies droppin’ dimes (k!ll his ass)
i need yo’ face, i cannot kick it
’cause i do not have the time (h_ll nah)
these hoes be actin’ like they with you
but they really want that chime
hollows eat ’em up
bullets jumpin’ yea they climbin’ (hollows eat ’em up)
i don’t play with clippers, try me i gave you a liner (i don’t play with n_ggas)
dump his body in the river
bet they ain’t gon’ never find it (nah)
b_tch i’m from the wic
you know we known for raisin’ violence (b_tch i’m from the_ b_tch i’m from the_)
[verse 4: esparo]
i ain’t hear n0body check (i ain’t hear nun’)
don’t ask me ’bout no murders (i ain’t hear nun’)
i feel weird when i get questioned
i can’t help you with yo’ story (i ain’t hear nun’)
my last b_tch just like the rest, uh
it wasn’t worth it (f_ck a b_tch)
i’m on point, just stay alert
get yo’ ass up off that turf
grim reapers, k!llers take your soul, and a couple robbers (k_ k_ k_ k!llers)
spinin’ breesh, hunnid’ k’ in neimans, this a louie collar (bat)
she a treesh, get a hoe, couple hunnid’
she gon’ get a drop (she a hoe)
i’m a demon, i’m a star, we some demons, you get popped (demons)
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