Speed It Up (feat. Rico Nasty)

Aye, aye

We spin a bend, we spin again, we do it real quick (Real quick)

I fuck it up and do the dash with a bad chick (Brrt, brrt)

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy (On God)

Ballin' every day, they like, "Choppa you a draft pick", yeah, yeah

Switchin' lanes we gon' tear it up, you better get your hustle up

The Hellcat is getting up, fishtailing, kickin' dust

Push it to a limit, we ain't stoppin' till it finished

Since that boy say it's beepin', we gon' paint the whole city

I tell 'em speed it up, we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers, we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition, drive it till the gas out

Bullets stop a **** on the dime, leave his back out, yeah, yeah, yeah

We from the dirt, but I'm ridin' for my mud brother (Mud brother)

I'm in a sports car, but it got some big muscle

I caught him at the red light, now a boy in trouble (Brrap)

A hundred racks and the choppa in my Nike duffle

Yeah, I'm shiftin' gears and burnin' rubber with my brother, different mother

But we got the same struggle, go against me, I'ma bald 'em

Lay your hands on who, my crew? A **** bet' not even touch 'em

This choppa aim at you, I shoot, they callin' me the melon buster

I tell 'em speed it up, we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers, we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition, drive it till the gas out

Bullets stop a **** on the dime, leave his back out, yeah, yeah, yeah

Aye, aye, we spin a bend, we spin again, we do it real quick (Real quick)

Get up and do the dash with a bad chick (Brrt, brrt)

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy (On God)

Ballin' every day, they like, "Choppa you a draft pick", yeah, yeah

How fast can you get it to a hundred or better? (Yeah)

Apply the pressure, you know that Rico ain't never gon' let up

Got me some cheddar, I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm stompin' all on the pedal

We ain't ask permission, don't give a fuck if you let us

She said that she never been in a spaceship

Take off in the Hellcat like I'm racin'

Yeah, yeah, we gon' speed it up, we gon' turn it up

Middle fingers in the air 'cause we don't give a fuck

Grew up, I ain't have shit, show me where the cash is

If you see me out, then you know that's where the bag is

Had to make it out, I'm just roaring like a dragon

Everything on me designer, I love high fashion

Yeah, I'm in the hills counting pink and blue bills (Let's go)

I'm signing deals and I'm handing out meals

These bitches wanna be me, so I'm handing out mirrors

Car too fast, only see you in my rear ones

I tell 'em speed it up, we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers, we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition, drive it till the gas out

Bullets stop a **** on the dime, leave his back out, yeah, yeah, yeah

Aye, aye, we spin a bend, we spin again, we do it real quick (Real quick)

Fuck it up and do the dash with a bad chick (Brrt, brrt)

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy (On God)

Ballin' every day, they like, "Choppa you a draft pick", yeah, yeah

Go Grizz