Speedway

Yea, Yea Ride round the town I'm racing, I'm facing F*ck that bitch he chasing, she blasian Count up ya days you pacing, he lay dead While I'm jus sittin there laugh at the bank Like f*ck what you think Like f*ck what you think F*ck what you think We was juggin and putting in pain Before all the fame Run up this money I'm tryna maintain I hold in this pain All the money in the world can't buy no trust can't buy no love Yet scream to the world like nigga f*ck love like nigga f*ck love And I got all my brothers we got it each other I swear that I'll die for my brothers On my mother I hate on her brother that nigga a hater yea I think he jealous I know That nigga think that I'm slow Gimme a pole, ima blow Get on ya knees, or touch toes Simon says jus get on the bed gimme head Jus lay down on bed spread ya legs Like baby let me do the rest Got some shit to jus get off my chest Like lately ain't been the best Ride round the town I'm racing, I'm facing F*ck that bitch he chasing, she blasian Count up ya days you pacing, he lay dead While I'm jus sittin there laugh at the bank Like f*ck what you think Like f*ck what you think F*ck what you think We was juggin and putting in pain Before all the fame Run up this money I'm tryna maintain I hold in this pain I hold in this pain I hold in this pain I hold in this pain