Speed It Up (feat. Rico Nasty)

Ayy ayy We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick Real quick I fuck it up and do the dash with a bad chick Brrt brrt I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy On God Ballin' every day they like Choppa you a draft pick yeah yeah Switchin' lanes we gon' tear it up you better get your hustle up The Hellcat is getting up fishtailing kickin' dust Push it to a limit we ain't stoppin' 'til it finished Since that boy say it's beepin' we gon' paint the whole city I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down Got some Rastafarian steppers we lovе the gun sounds Put the key into ignition drivе it 'til the gas out Bullets stop a nigga on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah We from the dirt but I'm ridin' for my mud brother Mud brother I'm in a sports car Yeah but it got some big muscle I caught him at the red light now a boy in trouble Brrap A hundred racks and the choppa in my Nike duffle Yeah I'm shiftin' gears and burnin' rubber with my brother different mother But we got the same struggle go against me I'ma bald 'em Lay your hands on who my crew A nigga bet' not even touch 'em This choppa aim at you I shoot they callin' me the melon buster I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down Got some Rastafarian steppers we love the gun sounds Put the key into ignition drive it 'til the gas out Bullets stop a nigga on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah Ayy ayy We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick Real quick Get up and do the dash with a bad chick Brrt brrt I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy On God Ballin' every day they like Choppa you a draft pick yeah yeah How fast can you get it to a hundred or better Yeah Apply the pressure you know that Rico ain't never gon' let up Got me some cheddar I'm on a whole 'nother level I'm stompin' all on the pedal We ain't ask permission don't give a fuck if you let us Don't give a fuck She said that she never been in a spaceship Woah Take off in the Hellcat like I'm racin' Yeah yeah we gon' speed it up we gon' turn it up Middle fingers in the air 'cause we don't give a fuck Grew up I ain't have shit show me where the cash is If you see me out then you know that's where the bag is Had to make it out I'm just roaring like a dragon Everything on me designer I love high fashion Yeah I'm in the hills counting pink and blue bills Let's go I'm signing deals and I'm handing out mils These bitches wanna be me so I'm handing out mirrors Car too fast only see you in my rear ones I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down Got some Rastafarian steppers we love the gun sounds Put the key into ignition drive it 'til the gas out Bullets stop a nigga on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah Ayy ayy We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick Real quick Fuck it up and do the dash with a bad chick Brrt brrt I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy On God Ballin' every day they like Choppa you a draft pick yeah yeah Go Grizz