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High-speed, back streets tryna' get away that's the sound of the renegade, yo Rip past lean, back make you elevate, every day is when we celebrate, yo White tee, brand jeans, when I'm in a rave, VIP got me in a state, yo High-speed lights beam when I'm in a range, five deep in a dinger plate, yo Big Gs when I-when I come, looking militant, couple criminal speed from a innocent Pull up in that 44, let me rip it up Really from the mud never gonna Guns out, bettеr stick them up, do this for a bit'ta fun Yo, I'mma west side winnеr, big track killer White line sinner, I'mma bad boy chiller Better move to the beat, get moving your feet This one's for the goons in the street This one for the gang Goosed off in the back This one for the lads, live life for the laugh Yo, big tactics gonna mix and burn, we ain't gonna stop till the nightfall end High-speed, back streets tryna' get away that's the sound of the renegade, yo Rip past lean, back make you elevate, every day is when we celebrate, yo White tee, brand jeans, when I'm in a rave, VIP got me in a state, yo High-speed lights beam when I'm in a range, five deep in a dinger plate, yo Crew (mush?) them man are losers, I don't give a fuck what they got to say I'm in the boozer in the Vuittons, all the girls wanna swing my way I'm on the piss again, won't stop, I ain't listening Tryna' find where the mission is, I ain't missing it Two baddies in the back and I got a by the New life poolside I'm vibing, five cars outside no license Two five I'm sliding, couple bottle with the ice in Rip up the set, big up your chest, BBCC man your fucking with the best Got the Goose for the mixer, bifta, man a been a shotta from an infant High-speed, back streets tryna' get away that's the sound of the renegade, yo Rip past lean, back make you elevate, every day is when we celebrate, yo White tee, brand jeans, when I'm in a rave, VIP got me in a state, yo High-speed lights beam when I'm in a range, five deep in a dinger plate, yo Might take a flight, I just want a bit of sunshine, blue skies man'a wanna good time Poolside different to the moonlight, make the crew slide reach the new high Pull up in a Phantom, lights, cameras, action Hands in the air for the main attraction Walk in'a put stars in the ride, got a thing for the cars that I drive, yo, yo Bags of the shuffle, 150 in'na dash coming down the back road Few Chillers in the back ripping in a black Rolls Coming for the Jack do it for the bankroll My life great, I'm the party, can't ride my wave my whip's tsunami Don't be like sheep I be leading the flock, they be looking at the cream of the crop High-speed, back streets tryna' get away that's the sound of the renegade, yo Rip past lean, back make you elevate, every day is when we celebrate, yo White tee, brand jeans, when I'm in a rave, VIP got me in a state, yo High-speed lights beam when I'm in a range, five deep in a dinger plate, yo
Writer(s): Kane Welsh, Samuel Robinson, Jonathan Kirk, Gareth Kelly, Scott Lowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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