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Landspeed
Yuh, ayy, what, yuh, ayy

Ring-ring-ring on my cellular phone
That's ya bitch on my line
Tellin' me you ain't home
She in the back of the back
Shakin' ass, sniffin' blow
In the back of the back
Shakin' ass, sniffin' blow
Why you checkin' up on me?
You spyin' through a scope
Like a goddamn snake
You been bitin' my flow
Get the fuck out my face
You a broke ass hoe
Ion even need ya like a dog needs a bone
It be them Landspeed boys
Steppin' up to the face off
Landspeed boys with the toys
Blow ya face off
Gekko throwin' stars
Rub the motherfuckin' paint off
Gassed up bitch gettin' down
In a tank top
Gassed up hoe save my life
Call it Baywatch
Slashed up bro
Hit the ground like a raindrop
Catch up bro
Get stuck like a stage prop
Pack up ho
Been time for you to take off
No rest
Gonna put me to the test
Got the spikes on my rim
With the horse on my vest, yuh
Frank West
'Cause my times always pressed
Shootin' shots out the hatch
'Til they get my arrest, yuh
Conquest
For the motherfuckin' best dressed
Dolce hold me tight
Gucci glasses with the big crest
I'm blessed
Know I never would have guessed
Got Virtue by my side
Set fire to the rest, yuh
Speedboys
With the eyes on the prize
I'm a digital boy
Like it's 1995, ho
Liu Kang
With the fire in his eyes
When them fists start to fly
It's a left then a right, ho
Got the Swiss
Hold time on my wrist
It's a bitch tryin' to stay humble
But I never miss, ayy
The abyss
Where I feel all my bliss
It's a bitch when you feel like
You have to call it quits, ayy
It be them Landspeed boys
Steppin' up to the face off
Landspeed boys with the toys
Blow ya face off
Gekko throwin' stars
Rub the motherfuckin' paint off
Gassed up bitch gettin' down
In a tank top
It be them Landspeed boys



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Heinrich, Landspeed
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