CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SPEED DEMON*
Lyrics from Snippets
Huh, okay
Yuh, ayy (Damn, NVBEEL)
Speeding while I'm balling, speed ballin', speed demon
Mr. Blackout, I just need a f**king reason
Glock with the t**s on it, sh*t showing cleavage
I been going dummy, yuh, B***-Head, Beavis
She said I be yummy, I said, "Girl, you funny"
N***a act stupid, leave him like an egg yolk, now his nose is runny (Yeah)
Been around for the world, so trust, ain't sh*t like me in this country (Huh)
Matter in fact in this world (Okay), I'm sick, I might hurl (Ayy)
Man, this life sh*t crazy, [?] on the daily
This life I live like American Horror Story, sh*t get crazy
Huh, sh*t get tricky, sh*t get mazy, vision hazy, huh
Don't know where this money comin' from 'cause a n***a kinda lazy (Yuh)
We package 'em, wrap 'em up, he burrito (Ayy)
That boy just like the Chief Keef song, hе finito
I'm on a kill streak right now, okay, might just call in a VTOL
Only pop out on rare occasions, I'm a golden bеzel
And I'm hard to find, like the haystack in the needle
We shoot a movie like Regal
So introverted, I don't f**k with people
I call up Bia, he told me that Ski wanna work on a song, so I hop on the feature
Choppa gon' knock his hair off, alopecia
I'm in the game while you watch in the bleachers
That girl a creature, but she a demon the way that get on her knees like she pray to a preacher
I'm finna run up a rack, mhm (Okay)
I'm on her face like a tat, mhm (Okay)
I got a kit like a Kat, mhm (What?)
You wanted smoke, where you at? Huh
I'm finna slide with a ski and a mask
B*** of the gun hit that boy in the a**
Me and the gang finna hop in a Aston Martin
I'm in the sky like a Martian
I cannot hear you, boy, beg to pardon
I don't even wanna listen to you
Don't look good, don't think a b*t*h will do you
Pray to the money, girl, hallelujah
I'm shootin' sh*t like I'm Cole Bennett
Put my all in the music, my soul in it
You can look at my car, man, it's so tinted
You was sayin' some sh*t, gotta soak in it
You sayin' [?] bent these...
Huh, okay
Yuh, ayy (Damn, NVBEEL)
Speeding while I'm balling, speed ballin', speed demon
Mr. Blackout, I just need a f**king reason
Glock with the t**s on it, sh*t showing cleavage
I been going dummy, yuh, B***-Head, Beavis
She said I be yummy, I said, "Girl, you funny"
N***a act stupid, leave him like an egg yolk, now his nose is runny (Yeah)
Been around for the world, so trust, ain't sh*t like me in this country (Huh)
Matter in fact in this world (Okay), I'm sick, I might hurl (Ayy)
Man, this life sh*t crazy, [?] on the daily
This life I live like American Horror Story, sh*t get crazy
Huh, sh*t get tricky, sh*t get mazy, vision hazy, huh
Don't know where this money comin' from 'cause a n***a kinda lazy (Yuh)
We package 'em, wrap 'em up, he burrito (Ayy)
That boy just like the Chief Keef song, hе finito
I'm on a kill streak right now, okay, might just call in a VTOL
Only pop out on rare occasions, I'm a golden bеzel
And I'm hard to find, like the haystack in the needle
We shoot a movie like Regal
So introverted, I don't f**k with people
I call up Bia, he told me that Ski wanna work on a song, so I hop on the feature
Choppa gon' knock his hair off, alopecia
I'm in the game while you watch in the bleachers
That girl a creature, but she a demon the way that get on her knees like she pray to a preacher
I'm finna run up a rack, mhm (Okay)
I'm on her face like a tat, mhm (Okay)
I got a kit like a Kat, mhm (What?)
You wanted smoke, where you at? Huh
I'm finna slide with a ski and a mask
B*** of the gun hit that boy in the a**
Me and the gang finna hop in a Aston Martin
I'm in the sky like a Martian
I cannot hear you, boy, beg to pardon
I don't even wanna listen to you
Don't look good, don't think a b*t*h will do you
Pray to the money, girl, hallelujah
I'm shootin' sh*t like I'm Cole Bennett
Put my all in the music, my soul in it
You can look at my car, man, it's so tinted
You was sayin' some sh*t, gotta soak in it
You sayin' [?] bent these...
