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chevy woods - speed lyrics

it’s motherf-ckin’ gang land my n-gg-
it’s taylor gang or die n-gg-
you know what i’m sayin’?
it’s chevy, you know what i’m sayin’?
i do this sh-t for real my n-gg-
you know? a lot of motherf-ckers got a lot of sh-t to say but um
i think that this tape is gonna set a few n-gg-s straight
you know what i’m sayin’?
we gonna ruler you n-gg-s out, one time
and that’s gang land, shout out to the cap, shout out to my block
4400, you know what it is
we do it for the hood my n-gg-
gang land

it’s one thing to act cool, it’s another thing just to be it
i guess you n-gg-s blind to the fact
so that explains why you don’t see it
let’s work, uh

and that’s tgod
1 double o 8, that’s the square root of white
money comin’ so fast i was countin’ all night
and mom’s gonna do it cuz i have my own cash
and i don’t need hers cuz i have my own bed
i was thievin’ like scarface, table full of white
when i spin on that sh-t i make it back by the night
yea, that’s one wrong move, chopper boy’s on call
i remember nights lookin’ to the sky, oh lord
that’s quality over quant-ty any day
in that california kobe cush firin’ up them j’s
had a plug for my n-gg-s, i felt like they was me
with a plan to get money that you’ll probly never see
i’m talkin’ 50 of them things, every three days
poppin’ champagne, lookin’ at my n-gg-s, weed pay
all we know is hustle, you should understand that
what you know about road trips and it ain’t comin’ back
when you hear it it’s a numb feeling runnin’ through your veins
but what you gonna do? you’ll probly go insane
couple homies in the grave, i wish i could call
few n-gg-s turned on me, thought them n-gg-s was my dogs
when a n-gg- tryin’ to eat it ain’t never too much
burnin’ weed down the interstate i’m f-ckin’ with the clutch
i’m livin’ life fast, n-gg- taylor gang that
b-tch, we’ve been head straight, it’s run until you gang that
throwin’ money overseas, yea n-gg-, did that

and loyalty is some sh-t you ain’t gotta give back
yea, that’s family, our get together and that’s just rap
don’t even know each other’s last names and that’s fact

loyalty is some sh-t you ain’t gotta give back
only get together’s family, our n-gg-s just rap
don’t even know each other’s last names and that’s fact

so i got one question for y’all
what’s rap to you?
yea, tgod

smoke a lot of weed, do a lot of drinkin’
got my mind on this money, ‘bout this money i’ve been thinkin’

- chevy woods lyrics

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