Speeding (feat. Sean-Michael, Kang & Wokstarrdaviid) [Slowed]
I got a taste
I was just slaving away
Living a life I cant fade
Worse by the day
People I thought I could save
Ended up laid in the grave
Feel like I'm James
Harden with fade aways
Step back and then took a gaze
Lot on my plate
Stuff I just prayed away
I prayed my way to a wraith
Can't wait till I'm
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want my
Huh
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want my
Huh
Yeah
And if she want me deep in
Who am I to keep her waiting, pleading
I been contemplating if I need it
She been tripping on me for no reason
Okay
Speeding down 495 on the chase
Can't be bothered by niggas
Who can't match the pace
If that shit is not worth it, it's gon' have to wait
Wait
She just got played
But that's how that shit goes
Dirty mackin' in the rolls
Giving lil baby the glow
Issa la mode
Slutted me out like a hoe
Shawty friends already know
She hit the road
Shoulder I gave her was cold
Prolly 'bout 40 below
Do what I want
These niggas do what they told
My life a movie they watch every show
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Speaking this shit into existence
Living this life Imma risk it
Chasing this bag till I get it
Talk bout the money, the whip, and the riches
Young pop star, make a name in the business
Talking way more than some gas and some bitches
Tryna be as high as the ceiling
Tryna give mama a milly
Hella angel numbers by my bedside
Got me thinking that I'm on the right path
Shoot for the stars
Aim for the moon
Taking my shot just to show that I'm like that
My circle small, just so I know that we never gon' clash
Really bout chasing this dream
I'm 17
I got my foot on the gas
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
I was just slaving away
Living a life I cant fade
Worse by the day
People I thought I could save
Ended up laid in the grave
Feel like I'm James
Harden with fade aways
Step back and then took a gaze
Lot on my plate
Stuff I just prayed away
I prayed my way to a wraith
Can't wait till I'm
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want my
Huh
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want my
Huh
Yeah
And if she want me deep in
Who am I to keep her waiting, pleading
I been contemplating if I need it
She been tripping on me for no reason
Okay
Speeding down 495 on the chase
Can't be bothered by niggas
Who can't match the pace
If that shit is not worth it, it's gon' have to wait
Wait
She just got played
But that's how that shit goes
Dirty mackin' in the rolls
Giving lil baby the glow
Issa la mode
Slutted me out like a hoe
Shawty friends already know
She hit the road
Shoulder I gave her was cold
Prolly 'bout 40 below
Do what I want
These niggas do what they told
My life a movie they watch every show
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Speaking this shit into existence
Living this life Imma risk it
Chasing this bag till I get it
Talk bout the money, the whip, and the riches
Young pop star, make a name in the business
Talking way more than some gas and some bitches
Tryna be as high as the ceiling
Tryna give mama a milly
Hella angel numbers by my bedside
Got me thinking that I'm on the right path
Shoot for the stars
Aim for the moon
Taking my shot just to show that I'm like that
My circle small, just so I know that we never gon' clash
Really bout chasing this dream
I'm 17
I got my foot on the gas
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Okay
Speeding
Right down the 495
Hellcats I'm in demons
Hope it ain't killin' the vibe
I feel it's my season
Shawty right next in the ride and she want me deep in
Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Rourke, Sean Kenneth Lyons, Dale Hamer, Philip Alexander Nelson
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