Speeding

Speeding down the 99
Ready for another show
Ready for my time to shine
Gotta bring it all back home
I feel alive but have I died?
Don't wanna drown I gotta climb
Is this surreal or paradise?
How long will life remain this high?
Aye, don't forget at all
Don't forget about me
I'll be right back right there next to you
Don't forget at all
Don't forget about me
But I got something I'm supposed to prove

Never been the type to never make a plate
Or follow what I say
Sliding like the hyphiest of niggas from the bay
They won't see my ending less I'm sitting in up in space
Where they greet me with me a smile cause they know it's been my fate
Aye Aye, back when I was in the 1st grade
Teachers looking at me like im special with the big K
I would my dance not the woah but a thanks
Cause I felt it in my soul I was born to be a great
Facts, Back /then /no one was around
Cept the ones I tried to be and now they fiening for the style
Broke a couple hearts, learned the person in the mirror
Made up with my ex, barely spoke in several years
Closer to the top every time I drop a song
If a dream ain't nothing more, why you waiting for applause?
Need it like the air inside my lungs when I talk
Keeping track of all the hate, like it is what it was
Going fast on the interstate
Thinking back throughout the years
Wondering if Crystal was around would we argue like we did or put trust in a chance 'stead of fear
Let me clear the air, I was fuckin witchu tough as Floyd even if the may weather wasn't there
Switching up the hair, you and Lynda always on my neck still regret never showing that I cared
Hope you doing good

Speeding down the 99
Ready for another show
Ready for my time to shine
Gotta bring it all back home
I feel alive but have I died?
Don't wanna drown I gotta climb
Is this surreal or paradise?
How long will life remain this high? Aye!



Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Ward
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