yfg fatso – high speed games lyrics
[chorus]
crib cold, father gone
it’s 2 kids in that car+seat, i’m wondering what went wrong
i’m him but i been c+cky, they stoppin’, they couldn’t just watch me
i’m doin’ this sh+t like ali’, outside, i ain’t been home
i keep on dodgin’ feds, “this jail+time,” in my head
i do think ’bout them red flags, it’s no peace, i ain’t dead
i’m way too powerful for my age, i best i’m k!lled
so many thoughts inside one brain, but his motivation is gettin’ the bread
[verse]
you f+ck every n+gga you want, you still ain’t gettin’ no money
you can run up a hundred, in all blues, that don’t change you ugly
i can f+ck off a million, in all cash, they still gon’ think i’m country
i done built up a rap sheet, all bad, they won’t trust go for nothin’
tryna pin me, yeah, no insta+cash, since i ain’t wanna read thе books
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