Need for Speed ft. Blizzy 13 Lyrics

Where do I start? That boy was confident but he talked

Now he in the trunk, don't even know where I'm gonna dump

So I press the gas, now I'm going fast

Couple hundreds on the dash, if I pull up crash

See a big red flash

Chase the bag, always chase the bag

Shawty really really bad, but she say I brag

And that's a big red flag (Ahhh)

Fuck that thot, (Made a wop), almost made my glizzy bop

In the parking lot, I smoke a lot, Mr. Stackalot

And I gyal top drop, in my bogie it's a opp opp

Caught a bucktee tweaking and I wonder if that is my fault

Do I newhip the pot, that's how I got the fucking drop top

Makeed to change, the plug and whatever's in the vault

What's the point of getting money if you spend it all on clothes

Booking BNBs and spend the rest trying to flex on hoes

(Wasteman, if you had sense you would invest, man)

Dazing off the lean (Drank), got my phone blinging

Feens calling bout to crack, about to to hit the kitchen

Got plugged in the white, yea that shit's a living

Coming from the Cat, so you know, I'm a villain (Cat block)

Started off the pavement, so I'm used to killing (Grrr)

Shit got real, the only time I'm running, when the feds, kick the spot

These niggas talking on the net, until I get the drop

These niggas talking on the net, until I get the drop

Press 2 and 3 for the Buckets they can't stop this

The way I'm chasing a bag, you would think I'm fucking Sonic

Get the bag in half an hour, you can call me Magic

T house, fuck it, jumping shit, doing backflips

On her knees, she gonna suck it begging for forgiveness

Hit her once, then I'm leaving, in the Bando never leave (Never)

My Alcatel got tapped, yea shit getting sticky

Undies tryna get to me, but they got nothing (The Jakes)

I was broke yea, I was just a nigga stunting

House to house, flipping, ants inside and through up in the ceiling

Whipping sizzy yea that shit look so appealing

Whipping sizzy yea that shit look so appealing

Psycho, gonna buss a you, if we see the opps

Gotta give it to them, gotta give it to them

What do I do? Blizzy told me buss a fucking you

We don't give a fuck, if we the opps we got to shoot

So I press the gas, now I'm going fast

Couple hundreds on the dash, if I pull up crash

See a big red flash

Chase the bag, always chase the bag

Shawty really really bad, but she say I brag

And that's a big red flag