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landspeed - drop a dozen lyrics
[intro]
kids, you think i started this life ten minutes ago?
[?], it’s just the beginning
landspeed
[chorus: virtue]
keep ’em comin’, keep ’em comin’
keep ’em k!llas in a sec
that boy runnin’, that boy runnin’
he never comin’ back
don’t know how to act
with those feelings in my ass
keep ’em callin’ back and drop a dozen on their ass
[verse 1: gekko]
ayy, tryna play me
ayy, you tryna the one
b_tch, you better don’t want night
[?]
see you fit the description of f_ckboy
i be runnin’ on
used to keep my sidekick stable [?]
f_ck my [?]
get to gettin’ gone
when i run this money up
i run a f_ckin’ marathon
it’s a phe_phe_phenomenon
we find out on the paragon
[?] b_tch, now you what happens when f_ckin’ with [?]
ayy, ayy
’til the brake [?]
b_tch, [the ray?] no limit
when you speak speedboy lexicon
gotta to get together with [?]
[?] this the [?] gekko motherf_ckin’ [?]
f_ck, f_ck
see me walk to top
see just speedboys effort through the f_ckin’ cd_rom
and some matrix [?]
drop a dozen before gekko
[?]
[chorus: virtue]
keep ’em comin’, keep ’em comin’
keep ’em k!llas in a sec
that boy runnin’, that boy runnin’
he never comin’ back
don’t know how to act
with those feelings in my ass
keep ’em callin’ back and drop a dozen on their ass
[verse 2: virtue]
keep ’em callin’ back and bring the [doefell?] for their ass
and now you switchin’ up, you, stupid, f_ckin’ double up the mess
she gon’ f_ck me [?], i’m gon’ pass it to my mans
and if you commin’ whip my check, you better bringin’ in a vess
hold up, my mans, hold up, my mans
where you’ve thinkin’ gon’?
put the cash in my hands
hold up, my mans, hold up, my mans
let’s get the sh_t gone
make a lexus do a dance
[?], make a b_tch feel right
off that white she scary sight
pockets boomin’ [?]
i go stupid on the mic
she gon’ come through
[i’m gon’?] do it
poppin’ pills, i’m chillin’, coolin’
i been robbin’, i been lootin’
been chewin’, ayy
thirty_six days i’ve been waitin’ for the chaise
another thirty_six days still i pull up to yo place
catch me in a rave catchin’ new gold chain
watch me go insane, i don’t feel no shame, no
[chorus: virtue]
keep ’em comin’, keep ’em comin’
keep ’em k!llas in a sec
that boy runnin’, that boy runnin’
he never comin’ back
don’t know how to act
with those feelings in my ass
keep ’em callin’ back and drop a dozen on their ass
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