King Nate - Speed

I left that bitch cause she wasn't my speed
I guess she wasn't for me
RIP Thomas my brother my bleed
This blue cookie it got me up in a dream
Took my heart out my chest I put it on my sleeve
RIP Trez I put that on my jeans
Don't play with my love cuz this shit it run deep
If I give you my love it is sum you should keep

I can't believe that she wasn't for me
Thought you was real you aint keep it a g
I only told you cuz I thought you would see
Now Im up like a vulture ain't getting no sleep
Devil working hard he want me to meet
I told him sorry but I don't like the heat
Bad bitch she gone get on her knees
She making it nasty then making it clean
Like I'm Brad Pitt I be up on the scene
Yo homie he acting he doing them scenes
She gone off a perky I'm fucking a fiend
I'm sky walking like I'm up on a beam
Ima spark it up in front the police
Walk down on that boy if he sweet
Mike Jackson that aint my Billie Jean
I drive off while I'm bumping this heat
I guess she wasn't my speed
She isn't lover my friend she ain't my Billie Jean
On her knees and she begging me please
My heart is cold it might freeze

I left that bitch cause she wasn't my speed
I guess she wasn't for me
RIP Thomas my brother my bleed
This blue cookie it got me up in a dream
Took my heart out my chest I put it on my sleeve
RIP Trez I put that on my jeans
Don't play with my love cuz this shit it run deep
If I give you my love it is sum you should keep

That bitch irrelevant
She would love to see me go through hell again
They say i'm gone fall off I never did
Cut that bitch off and I found me a better bitch
She freaky ass hell and shit
Put a plug in her butt while I'm nailing it
When I nut her mouth she don't ever spit
And all my secrets she aint ever telling em
Big check like nike
That nigga undercover call his ass Ice-T
I come and go on all these bitches like lightning
Then its Law and Order how they tryna come and find me
Switch gears that's high speed
Speed limit 45 go 90
These niggas they rats they like cheese
King nigga make these hoes rub my feet
Count this shit up til its hurting my wrist
Put ice on it made the pain go away easy
Yes I know that we might both have the drip
The difference is you got Dasani this Fiji
Travel through time like I'm Morty and Rick
These niggas wasting they time tryna be me
Took my brother and it's making me sick
Wish it was a way he could come home and see me

I left that bitch cause she wasn't my speed
I guess she wasn't for me
RIP Thomas my brother my bleed
This blue cookie it got me up in a dream
Took my heart out my chest I put it on my sleeve
RIP Trez I put that on my jeans
Don't play with my love cuz this shit it run deep
If I give you my love it is sum you should keep

Written by:
Nathanial Hogan

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