300 miles ft. Coughman Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles
300 Miles
300 miles an hour my brain racing
Eight ball with the gang, now my heart pacing
Got money on the line, ain't no time wasting
Treat my problems like a blunt bitch I face it
So I roll the dice, life is a gamble
Everybody wanted it but can't handle
Bridges burn slow like a candle
But you can bring it back just like a sample
I didn't know we fast like this
We ski in slopes, it's avalanche
Man fuck that ho and pass that fifth
Don't take it slow
Let's blow that shit
Let's blow that shit uh
Let's blow that shit
Let's blow that bitch
Motherfuckers know I'm bout to go and get rich
I don't really give a fuck about no glitch
I know that life is a game
Got behind the mic and I was never the same
Never did it for the money or for the fame
But I love the money too, though won't lie
Gettin what you never had is a good high
First generation milli, set an example
I'm bout that action you wanna ramble
True to my roots
Wether in a Honda or a Lambo
But hamana hamana hamana is all I hear
What I'm gonna wanna do is talk in your ear
Give a fuck if you hear
If you there, if you def
Like a purified water
Mother fucker it's clear
That I'm controlled by faith, never give in to fear uh
Said she don't know me she a fan tho
I remember her from highschool
Said she wanted to come over to the bando
She bring her friend, I bring my homie
She used to ignore but now she know me (woah)
I tell that ho I'm no romie (oh)
For the same reason I'm not lonely (ho)
So back the fuck up you don't own me
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles
300 Miles
300 miles an hour my brain racing
Eight ball with the gang now my heart pacing
Got money on the line, ain't no time wasting
Treat my problems like a blunt bitch I face it
So I roll the dice life is a gamble
Everybody want it but can't handle
Bridges burn slow like a candle
But you can bring it back just like a sample
300 miles an hour my brain racing
Eight ball with the gang, now my heart pacing
Got money on the line, ain't no time wasting
Treat my problems like a blunt bitch I face it
So I roll the dice, life is a gamble
Everybody want it but can't handle
Bridges burn slow like a candle
But you can bring it back just like a sample
I didn't know we fast like this
We ski in slopes, it's avalanche
Man fuck that ho and pass that fifth
Don't take it slow
Let's blow that shit
Let's blow that shit uh
Blow that shit
Blow that shit