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letra de high speed - dracbaby

[intro]
(cam, you bumped this ho)
(sanjay, you ticked on this one)

[chorus]
it’s time to go back in the house, them k!llers gettin’ near, ain’t no tellin’ when they finna creep
they don’t want no break, my n-ggas really gettin’ active, blessin’ n-ggas all week
they just put the helicopter on my ass, i’m finna go in, this my third high-speed
i don’t spare no n-ggas shootin’ out a car ’cause he ain’t [hesi’?] enough to go hop out on feet
he got hit with that b-tton, died tryna run ’cause they shot his ass with some speed
you bopped a glock, but ain’t shot n0body, you trippin’, lil’ bruh, gotta catch you a b
n-gga ass dyin’ for chasin’ this sh-t, better watch how you chasin’ the beef
you wrote a statement and told the police everything, i thought we was keepin’ sh-t street

[verse]
ain’t even got back for none of your n-ggas, go score you a bucket and get on the board
boy, you ain’t caught no body, who the f-ck you k!lled? put that tough sh-t under the rug
short back in my zone, i’m back on my side, i just left the eastside makin’ a play
he still [?] got hit with that belt, i just put a grown man in his place
them boys in the dixie been high for a minute, them the only n-ggas we ain’t smackin’
every time i come to my city, i be on that time, who the f-ck said i ain’t gettin’ active?
your brother got caught in the car, n-gga split his ass, he ain’t even shoot back, you was duckin’
f-ck your gang, n-gga, i don’t take nothin’ back, i’ll turn your head into a bucket
four deep in the car, everybody got b-ttons
drac, this sh-t can get ugly
do a n-gga like mac-10 when i catch him, hop out the car, hit a n-gga nugget
don’t reach for my chain, you know i ain’t goin’ for that, we leave a man ass bl–dy
doa mean dead on arrival, that mean the hospital couldn’t even rush him
[chorus]
it’s time to go back in the house, them k!llers gettin’ near, ain’t no tellin’ when they finna creep
they don’t want no break, my n-ggas really gettin’ active, blessin’ n-ggas all week
they just put the helicopter on my ass, i’m finna go in, this my third high-speed
i don’t spare no n-ggas shootin’ out a car ’cause he ain’t [hesi’?] enough to go hop out on feet
he got hit with that b-tton, died tryna run ’cause they shot his ass with some speed
you bopped a glock, but ain’t shot n0body, you trippin’, lil’ bruh, gotta catch you a b
n-gga ass dyin’ for chasin’ this sh-t, better watch how you chasin’ the beef
you wrote a statement and told the police everything, i thought we was keepin’ sh-t street

- dracbaby

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