Speed Up
Came back to remind em what my name is
Bring the pressure right to where your chain is
Natural born Killa, this the same biz
Peep the language
If it's solid then it's solid I won't ask if you with me
You a citizen and I'm more like a flag for the city
I go hundred you go 25 like half of a 50
Rising up you see the wings like the back of a Bentley
This ain't what you want unless you really want it
You could see we on it got the building haunted
Spooky hours if I drop the ceilin on it
Them boys is kids I put my children on it
Yeah it's us easy work I sweat for what?
How we going got em slowin' like what's in the Texas cup
Look, look
Aint no need for comin' back cuz we up
This the part where Ima have to speed up
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
I don't know no other way but fast
Had to speed up, so I hit the gas
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
Aint no need for comin' back, cuz we up
This the part where I'ma have to speed up
Hit the pedal show em what the gas like
Hit the brakes to make sure that my math right
My tank full cuz every single bag right
I see your gas light
Look, Push a button top drop, then I change lanes
And if you're gettin' to it quickly then you're gang gang
I'm tryna lap the competition, you can maintain
How Twista rap and how I'm thinkin' is the same thang
This the joint they needed, got the city leanin'
Slow for what, you tweakin' got the city speedin'
I told her she gon' miss me if it's any blinkin'
I might do the wheelie like I'm Meek in Philly thinkin'
Yeah it's us easy work I sweat for what?
How we going got em slowin' like what's in the Texas cup
Look, look
Aint no need for comin' back cuz we up
This the part where Ima have to speed up
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
I don't know no other way but fast
Had to speed up, so I hit the gas
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
Aint no need for comin' back, cuz we up
This the part where I'ma have to speed up
(Man)
Bring the pressure right to where your chain is
Natural born Killa, this the same biz
Peep the language
If it's solid then it's solid I won't ask if you with me
You a citizen and I'm more like a flag for the city
I go hundred you go 25 like half of a 50
Rising up you see the wings like the back of a Bentley
This ain't what you want unless you really want it
You could see we on it got the building haunted
Spooky hours if I drop the ceilin on it
Them boys is kids I put my children on it
Yeah it's us easy work I sweat for what?
How we going got em slowin' like what's in the Texas cup
Look, look
Aint no need for comin' back cuz we up
This the part where Ima have to speed up
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
I don't know no other way but fast
Had to speed up, so I hit the gas
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
Aint no need for comin' back, cuz we up
This the part where I'ma have to speed up
Hit the pedal show em what the gas like
Hit the brakes to make sure that my math right
My tank full cuz every single bag right
I see your gas light
Look, Push a button top drop, then I change lanes
And if you're gettin' to it quickly then you're gang gang
I'm tryna lap the competition, you can maintain
How Twista rap and how I'm thinkin' is the same thang
This the joint they needed, got the city leanin'
Slow for what, you tweakin' got the city speedin'
I told her she gon' miss me if it's any blinkin'
I might do the wheelie like I'm Meek in Philly thinkin'
Yeah it's us easy work I sweat for what?
How we going got em slowin' like what's in the Texas cup
Look, look
Aint no need for comin' back cuz we up
This the part where Ima have to speed up
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
I don't know no other way but fast
Had to speed up, so I hit the gas
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that futuristic, leave em' in the past
And it's no brakes, so I did the dash
(Yeah, yeah, yeah gone)
Aint no need for comin' back, cuz we up
This the part where I'ma have to speed up
(Man)
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Writer(s): Terry Fox
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