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High Speed
448
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «High Speed» вышел в 2 мая 2025 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «NLess Entertainment, Services Account»)Fully Loaded Drac (Deluxe)
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Дата релиза2 мая 2025 г.
ЛейблNLess Entertainment, Services Account
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM66

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
DracBaby
DracBaby
Рэп
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Reginald Felix
Reginald Felix
Тексты песен
Joshua Golden
Joshua Golden
Композитор
Cameron Hodge
Cameron Hodge
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sanjay
Sanjay
Продюсер
ProdByQC
ProdByQC
Продюсер

Слова

(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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