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High Speed
444
Hip-Hop/Rap
High Speed fue lanzado el 2 de mayo de 2025 por NLess Entertainment, Services Account como parte del álbum Fully Loaded Drac (Deluxe)
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Fecha de lanzamiento2 de mayo de 2025
Sello discográficoNLess Entertainment, Services Account
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM66

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
DracBaby
DracBaby
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Reginald Felix
Reginald Felix
Letra
Joshua Golden
Joshua Golden
Composición
Cameron Hodge
Cameron Hodge
Composición
Producción e ingeniería
Sanjay
Sanjay
Producción
ProdByQC
ProdByQC
Producción

Letra

(Cam, you bumped this ho)
(Sanjay, you ticked on this one)
It's time to go back in the house, them killers gettin' near, ain't no tellin' when they finna creep
They don't want no break, my **** really gettin' active, blitzin' **** all week
They just put the helicopter on my ass, I'm finna go in, this my third high-speed
I don't respect no **** shootin' out a car 'cause you ain't had the nuts to go hop out on feet
He got hit with that button, died tryna run 'cause they shot his ass with some speed
You bought a Glock, but ain't shot nobody, you trippin', lil' bruh, gotta catch you a B
**** ass died for chasin' this shit, better watch how you chasin' the beef
You wrote a statement and told the police everything, I thought we was keepin' shit street
You ain't even got back for none of your ****, go score you a bucket and get on the board
Boy, you ain't caught no body, who the fuck you killed? Put that tough shit under the rug
Short back in my zone, I'm back on my side, I just left the Eastside makin' a play
He stepped out the line and got hit with that belt, I just put a grown man in his place
Them boys in the Dixie been hidin' for a minute, them the only **** we ain't smackin'
Every time I come to my city, I be on that time, who the fuck said I ain't gettin' active?
Your brother got caught in the car, **** split his ass, he ain't even shoot back, you was duckin'
Fuck your gang, ****, I don't take nothin' back, I'll turn your head into a bucket
Four deep in the car, everybody got buttons
Drac, this shit can get ugly
Do a **** like MAC-10 when I catch him, hop out the car and hit a **** nugget
Don't reach for my chain, you know I ain't goin' for that, we leave a man ass bloody
DOA mean dead on arrival, that mean the hospital couldn't even rush him
It's time to go back in the house, them killers gettin' near, ain't no tellin' when they finna creep
They don't want no break, my **** really gettin' active, blitzin' **** all week
They just put the helicopter on my ass, I'm finna go in, this my third high-speed
I don't respect no **** shootin' out a car 'cause you ain't had the nuts to go hop out on feet
He got hit with that button, died tryna run 'cause they shot his ass with some speed
You bought a Glock, but ain't shot nobody, you trippin', lil' bruh, gotta catch you a B
**** ass died for chasin' this shit, better watch how you chasin' the beef
You wrote a statement and told the police everything, I thought we was keepin' shit street
Written by: Cameron Hodge, Joshua Golden, Reginald Felix
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