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chief keef - less speed lyrics

[hook]
point me to the racks please
before i make this f-ckin’ mac squeeze (beep beep)
don’t make these f-ckin’ racks sneeze
you little n-gg-s is some pet-peeves
up in traffic where you catch me
so much ice i could jet ski
this b-tch wish she never met me
i told her more brakes, less speed

[verse 1]
you know i got the hammer even in my pajamas
he is not a member, we don’t want him around us
smoking on this dope pack, how much you get a pound for?
i can get you real dope, stop lookin cause you found him
accelerate then hit the gas, we don’t f-ck witchu’, we sped p-ss
we rolled p-ss then doubled back, let down the window then upped the mac
like fah-fah-fah tell’em that
folded up put it back in duffel bag
gotta blick on me i’m bussin that
swear it ain’t sh-t here tough as that
if you was bout it n-gg-, you would buss back
these hoes n-gg- i ain’t trusting that
these b-tches n-gg- i ain’t loving that
imma hit once and i’m appointing that
man f-ck you n-gg-s, i ain’t stuntin’ that
put em’ inna cycle like a laundromat
i’m high as h-ll of this onion pack
and i’m riding round in this iron man

[verse 2]
she want me to f-ck her, i’m so low off stamina
she’s a f-ckin’ freak too, she put us on camera
she got that non-stick sh-t, imma name her pamela
i be poppin’ big sh-t i’m living spectacular
i gotta b-tch named tabatha, flip her like spatula
and the way she suck me, i cannot be mad at her
imma f-ckin’ changed man, i cannot be draggin’ her
stay gettin’ the same bands, but my louis lavender

- chief keef lyrics

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