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oscar iv & raynk - hella speed lyrics

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(intro: raynk)
yo it’s raynk up in this motherf+cking b+tch yo

(hook: oscar iv) x2
i want crit rate, i want h+lla speed
i’m at west end, i’m on lsd
we gon’ roll up, what you telling me
i got bad b+tches saying h+lla things

(verse 1: raynk)
i put lean in the canteen
pop a bean and fight a pre+teen
this lsd got lights looking brighter than some leds
smoking that deaf, what you telling me
motherf+cking r.i.p. pop smoke
we get high and take down the top slow
kick back burning gas, no fossils
this a new age gospel
i heard god spoke, he said “smoke!”
so now i’m smoking, toking all that potent dope in
hoping heaven’s gates are open
if not, toting fourty 45s
i need a 40 just to rise in the morning
it goes by and i say why
my oh my, where’s the cyanide
i’m bout to firefly away to glow another day
put hoes right in they place, that’s the ground
don’t go too deep down, that’s the fire place
smoke my opps, til’ i’m on the fader
or like vader taking over this entire sp+ce, what
(hook: oscar iv) x2
i want crit rate, i want h+lla speed
i’m at west end, i’m on lsd
we gon’ roll up, what you telling me
i got bad b+tches saying h+lla things

(breakdown: oscar iv)
i want crit rate
i’m lsd, we gon’ roll up
what you telling me, i got bad b+tches
i got bad b+tches saying h+lla things, aye



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