Speed Runners

Huh It's written huh Me and my gang stay winning In the back of a jeep we pimping They trying to be on the shit we sipping Sip on A bitch On my momma Cause i don't talk to niggas Huh It's written huh Me and my gang stay winning In the back of a Jeep we pimping They trying to be on the shit we sipping Sip on wok till my heart slow I cannot f*ck with a regular hoe Heard he want smoke? Drop the location Said he want beef? I want war Heard they want a war Lil bitch that's that Rick Owen fit while i'm smoking his pack Rick Owen boots while i'm smoking his pack That boy a hoe Lil bitch i'm a Gnat I cannot f*ck with no regular bitch But they fucking on me Cause they know i got clout I cannot f*ck with these regular niggas They talk on the net while they running their mouths Pull down her jeans then i'm sliming her out One, two, three Then she going out, I'm rocking Givenchy, Givenchy, Givenchy, Givenchy Givenchy, Givenchy my fit huh Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci I mix it with Rick Just give me a minute let me talk my shit You niggas unknown So get off my dick