Need For Speed ft. De'Vante Lyrics

Yeah, but it's like a four car garage though, like what are you going to put in there, you

know

It could be anything

Four cars

Four cars

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Man, let me talk my shit

Imagine if I was rich and I had all these whips, when I'd pull up it's lit

Get a whole fleet of exotics, nothing below a V6, anything I wish I could have it

So I could speed and drift

Man, let me talk my shit

Imagine if I was rich and I had all this whip, when I'd pull up it's lit,

Get a whole fleet of exotics, nothing below a V6, anything I wish I could have it,

So I could speed and drift

Ayy, picture me in the coupe, hundred miles an hour, no roof,

Engine in the back, got no boot, as a kid, I drove it on juice,

Started back in those days when I used to play on my PS2,

All about fast cars, and the pretty girls, posted up with their crew, man

I wanted to be like that too, switch cars like I do my shoes,

What I drive depends on my mood, late nights with the boys, we cruise,

All slow, we chop and screw, loud music you still hear vroom,

Whether it's stock or tuned, all eyes wanna roll up so cool,

Said we gon' race McLaren, Lambo's and Ferraris,

Pedal to the floor and crash it, need for speed, the cops won't catch it,

Said we gon' race McLaren, Lambo's and Ferraris,

Pedal to the floor and crash it, need for speed, the cops won't catch it,

Ayy, man, let me talk my shit,

Imagine if I was rich, and I had all these whips, when I pull up it's it

Get a whole fleet of exotics, nothing below a V6,

anything I wish I could have it, so I could speed and drift,

Talkin' my shit in the fast lane, speedin' that foreign

like I'm Batman, if I had a million, be poppin' wheelies in my 1978 Charger, just call me

Torreto so I can tell you hello, back when I was a cub, I wanted a car for Midnight Club

Seein' cars get away from the cops, eatin' they dust, they know they lost, too fast

The Furious was lit, Brian's Skyline was legit, 2.6 turbocharger, driftin' away, there's

Nothin' harder, with that silver blue interior, step on the gas, you know you inferior, zero

To 60 in 4.2, he passed you by like what'd he do, man,

Let me talk my shit, imagine if

I was rich, and I had all these whips, when I pull up it's lit,

Get a whole fleet of exotics nothing below a V6,

Anything I wish I could have it, so I could speed and drift,

Man let me talk my shit, imagine if I was rich, and I had all these whips,

when I pull up it's lit, get a whole fleet of exotics,

Nothing below a V6, anything I wish I could have

it, so I could speed and drift, shit, rich, whips, lit, exotics, V6, have it, drift