I cant let em tell me how to do it they want jack my style
Speed runnin through a lotta hoes digits on the dial
Sped run through all of her friends living in denial
Cars got lotta mileage, counted 1 bitch for like every mile

Thumbin through the money that I made with blood and sweat and tears
I replaced the mattress, couches dinner table chandeliers
Lotta people round me clutching I been shifting lotta gears
This the year my team be winnin like 2k9 cavaliers

I know a guy who knows a guy whos gonna pull up knock your dreads off
We saw DEA and push the start and fuckin sped off
I cant feel the zoot when federales showing
handcuffs
Pray your sentence aint as bad as my bitch cause that is a ten plus

Walking out the mall with bags for everyone in my house dawg
True religion jeans with yeezy boots and cotton blouse on
apple ecosystem I was broke I had me samsung
Boutta score a threesome baby go and turn the jazz on

Speed Dial

808 Chase