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mersington – speed lyrics

[intro, slowed]
ay, you out here heavy spending?
i stack my money
watch it double
add another digit
you don’t do nothing
you at home godd+mn
we h+lla different
you talk online
won’t pick up phone
because you know you’ll get hit
your mama raised a lil’ b+tch

oh my god, chris, you’re so hot

no f+cking way
she knew i would use that
this sh+t is so fun, bro

[verse 1]
vann told me that i gotta keep it f+cking going
i’ma bring a new sound
something you ain’t ever knowing
shoutout to the mob
them my brothers and they know it
making money moves together
we don’t even gotta show it
zay told me good things are coming my way
nothing in the world f+cking with my feng shui
i don’t givе a f+ck what a hater got to say
i’ma keep it f+cking moving
adding money to the bank
took a brеak, came back, and i’m still the f+cking man
hundreds in my hand man, i don’t understand
how you running up them bands
when your sh+t don’t even land
kinda funny to me when your sh+t don’t get likes on the gram
everything i do is one take
i don’t ever gotta pump fake
p+ssy wanna talk cause he had a f+cking rough day
no way
i’ma let that motherf+cker get away
i’ma catch him broad+
[verse 2]
you out here heavy spending?
i stack my money
watch it double
add another digit
you don’t do nothing
you at home
godd+mn we h+lla different
you talk online
won’t pick up phone
because you know you’ll get hit
your mama raised a lil’ b+tch
you see i’m h+lla gifted
your girl get wet just off my voice
you know she wanna get d+ck
i’m really ’bout it
you all talk
and you see that’s the difference
if you get tested you gon’ fold
but i’ma pass all that sh+t
you don’t want none of that sh+t
aye b+tch, i’m really on that f+cksh+t
f+ck your bucket list
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout nothing
unless it’s funds man
god d+mn, feeling like i wanna hit me a l!ck
if i’m not takin all your money then i came for your b+tch
real sh+t
lil’ boy say he wanted static
i can’t wait to let him have it
i can see he didn’t know
that i been lowkey causing havoc
i don’t do no talking
boy i’m up in this b+tch
was steady losing my d+mn mind
i had to get me a grip
had to do it on my dolo
riding solo
p+ssies running
they like “oh no!”
f+cking bozos
now i’m running up a bag to the bank
i ain’t ever gave a f+ck what a p+ssy had to think
[outro]
now let it ride, yeah
now let it ride, yeah
now let it ride, yeah
this gotta be some of the hardest sh+t i ever made, bro
this sh+t is so hard, bro i cannot believe i did all that
lost prophets, you know the f+cking deal

- mersington lyrics

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