g fredo - high speed chase lyrics
[intro]
it’s big 2x, (?)
[chorus]
look, wasn’t for that high speed chase i prolly wouldn’t be here
mizzy did that dash
stepped on that gas
they couldn’t even see us
we was moving too fast, ride around with two straps
em lights tweaking
f+ck, and we ain’t even mean it
had just got off the brace, i was tweaking
fighting all these demons, i was fighting two counts at the time
if we hadn’t got caught, bro woulda been heated
but we ain’t give a f+ck
next day we was right back outside with them heaters
swerving thru traffic, tryna catch a f+ck n+gga lacking
don’t gotta ask me, i got this
whenever a k!ller run into a k!ller what happеns
b+tch, i know that it ain’t magic
[verse 1]
shorty, i’ma get up with you f+ck n+ggas real soon
still on bullsh+t, poppin’ out (?) beforе one of my mans do
and if they come ask us, sn+tching you up
that just means they don’t got a d+mn clue
try to send one of them n+ggas up like the last one
we drop a 30 or more, you can ask ’em
he was a k!ller how we outta gas ’em
he wasn’t living like that, not in person
all the opps b+tches, bought ’em some purses
they gon’ need caskets, they gon need he+rs+s
cause when we catch ’em, we gonna murk ’em
throw me a (?), i’m over the (?)
i feel like (?), find me a nemo
pop out hittin’ at his b+tch ass wherever i see ’em
[chorus]
look, wasn’t for that high speed chase i prolly wouldn’t be here
mizzy did that dash
stepped on that gas
they couldn’t even see us
we was moving too fast, ride around with two straps
em lights tweaking
f+ck, and we ain’t even mean it
had just got off the brace, i was tweaking
fighting all these demons, i was fighting two counts at the time
if we hadn’t got caught, bro woulda been heated
but we ain’t give a f+ck
next day we was right back outside with them heaters
swerving thru traffic, tryna catch a f+ck n+gga lacking
don’t gotta ask me, i got this
whenever a k!ller run into a k!ller what happens
b+tch, i know that it ain’t magic
[outro]
try to send one of them n+ggas up like the last one
we drop a 30 or more, you can ask ’em
he was a k!ller how we outta gas ’em
and if they come ask us, sn+tching you up
that just means they don’t got a d+mn clue
cause he wasn’t living like that, not in person
all the opps b+tches, bought ’em some purses
(?)
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