"Speed Off" lyrics
Who's that there jump out in motion
Off of the 1 2 5 that's stolen
Ting that's bulging, don't lemme soak him
Leave that open, make man swim no ocean
No emotion, don't ask how I feel like Foden
Joke ting, should caught up smoke him
Wet that down leave him in pool
With this tool, cah I don't fist fight like Logan
But I still smack buj down Hulk Hogan
And I got TT bud that potent
Shots, tryna strike that down like bowling
Opps just talk on net but live in flesh
Not none of them boy there rolling
Ghosting, cah they don't want no involvement
Can't complain, it's life you've chosen
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
Back road swerving, tires them burning
Circle the block cah none of them learning
Spot me a opp then shirt him, hurt him
Still do road even though that I'm earning
How they still talk on the net but live in flesh
Do jet, that's very concerning
Just seen jakes in my rear so I slap in gear
Then left and right that I'm turning
No curbing, I'm stigging it, whipping it
Real life, living it, drip man dripping
Brand bells in the wap I'm filling it
Still do road and rap, I'm killing it
So if I spot me a opp, still spinning
Hop out the ride, catch up then chinging it
Forget bout beef in street cah I... mixing it
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
Off of the 1 2 5 that's stolen
Ting that's bulging, don't lemme soak him
Leave that open, make man swim no ocean
No emotion, don't ask how I feel like Foden
Joke ting, should caught up smoke him
Wet that down leave him in pool
With this tool, cah I don't fist fight like Logan
But I still smack buj down Hulk Hogan
And I got TT bud that potent
Shots, tryna strike that down like bowling
Opps just talk on net but live in flesh
Not none of them boy there rolling
Ghosting, cah they don't want no involvement
Can't complain, it's life you've chosen
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
Back road swerving, tires them burning
Circle the block cah none of them learning
Spot me a opp then shirt him, hurt him
Still do road even though that I'm earning
How they still talk on the net but live in flesh
Do jet, that's very concerning
Just seen jakes in my rear so I slap in gear
Then left and right that I'm turning
No curbing, I'm stigging it, whipping it
Real life, living it, drip man dripping
Brand bells in the wap I'm filling it
Still do road and rap, I'm killing it
So if I spot me a opp, still spinning
Hop out the ride, catch up then chinging it
Forget bout beef in street cah I... mixing it
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
They all run when we creep up
I back it and speed him off
Had enough of raising my arms
I wanna SK, I wanna G-Lock
Back the tool and watch him breeze off
