K1ng2wavyy! - Speed!

Yah, yah, yah,
Whoa
Whoa
Ya, ya
Whoa
Hop in the foreign, I speed ya (yah)
Yah, hop In the foreign I speed yah
Speed (oh-whoa)
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Talk on the gang, and that nigga gon' die
Chopper on me, we gon' shoot at his eye
Chop hit his body, now that nigga high
Smoking on thrax, I'm getting so high
I feel like I'm Carti, how I'm in the sky
Im so high I can't even see
She want me to save her like, what do you mean
Two twin Glocks, they came with some beams
You can get knocked out, like we in the ring
Sipping on drank, throw up in the sink
I hopped in the GLE, came with some speed (skrt)
Said she trying to fuck, then she gotta leave
Talking on the net, he got put in the trees (yah)
No he cannot go back to his hood
V12, yeah I'm popping the hood
In a drop-top, it ain't come with no hood (it ain't come with no hood)
He thinking shit sweet, no it's really not good
I really do shit that you barely could (barely could)
She want me to fuck, I probably should
I hop in the GLE, and pull up to her hood (hood)
Rocking designer, that goyard
Making these beats like goyxrd
You ain't pushing the v you got no cars
Pull up to your door, pull up to your yard
I hop in the v and I race like cars
And she wanna have kids, taking it to far
Said he want the smoke, no elf bar (yeah)
(Yah, Yah)
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah (yah)
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Talk on the gang, and that nigga gone die
Chopper on me, we gone shoot at his eye
Chop hit his body, now that nigga high
Smoking on thrax, I'm getting so high
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah (yah)
Hop in the foreign, I speed yah
Talk on the gang, and that nigga gone die
Chopper on me, we gone shoot at his eye
Chop hit his body, now that nigga high

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