big weed - speed limit lyrics
[chorus]
i been in the studio i’m rapping with a speed limit
had to f+ck around, found out, got a speed ticket
re+pivot, pointing fingers tryna say that he did it
you really lucky if your phone got these digits
[verse 1]
i’m tryna rap you tryna say i won’t succeed in it
guess that imma stick to facts cause i need critics
yeah my sheets linen, and you know my tweed fitted
i’m just serving everybody like a free clinic
picture my ass at the top, guaranteed image
really i just play around issa team scrimmage
black out, wake up feeling replenished
backpack, open up there was weed in it
[chorus]
i been in the studio i’m rapping with a speed limit
had to f+ck around, found out, got a speed ticket
re+pivot, pointing fingers tryna say that he did it
you really lucky if your phone got these digits
[verse 2]
picture in the sun i’m tryna catch thе golden hue
i’m a golden goosе, dropping eggs, stolen loot
we should go and take a photo shoot, i post it if the photo cute
listen when i’m spitting and that’s why you hear my bro go mute
bed squeak, broken flute, too smoothie, frozen fruit
fans in the stands raise they hands like it’s woah don’t shoot
and the flow go stupe’ i already flown the coop
haters getting bitter give em’ jitters like a mocha brew
you can’t stand but you diss the one that’s holding you
sipping on the venom yeah i’m talking bout the cobra juice
fall in line guess i’m boutta make a hoe salute
call her navy baby cop a boat and take the ocean route
now i’m rapping stead of doing work from last week
even with a fast speed i know you ain’t gon’ pass me
hearing newer raps, yo i never knew that trash speaks
turn around naked see my d+ck below my ass cheeks
[chorus]
i been in the studio i’m rapping with a speed limit
had to f+ck around, found out, got a speed ticket
re+pivot, pointing fingers tryna say that he did it
you really lucky if your phone got these digits
[verse 3]
when i’m single steal a wife make the groom fume
keep it civil cause i’m blowing up huge boom
this is simple got a fast car vroom vroom
you got pimples breaking out like a zoom room
might be famous cause i’m on your girl’s playlist
everybody else is brainless just a bunch of ignoramus
yo i’m tryna be the greatest i don’t care if i am faceless
making moves and you in stasis so i guess you too complacent
i been leasing out my heart and then i wonder why it’s vacant
landlord can’t afford again to not collect the payment
we can go and make arrangements put my name into the pavement
if you wanna have my title you gon’ have to f+cking take it
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