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letra de speed racing - rich the kid & jay critch

[intro: rich the kid]
you know what the f-ck time it is

[chorus: rich the kid & jay critch]
i was 17, flexing with an ap (huh?)
b-tch, i had the blueprint, no jay-z (what?)
pull up in a ‘rari like i’m racing (skrrt, skrrt)
too much water on me like a new sink (hey)
i done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (need a new drink)
getting money, n-gg-, what the f-ck you think? (f-ck you think?)
pull up in a foreign speed racing (skrrt)
diamonds all white like a racist (ice)
i was 17, flexing with an ap (flex)
b-tch, i had the blueprint, no jay-z (huh?)
pull up in a ‘rari like i’m racing (skrrt, skrrt)
too much water on me like a new sink (hey)
i done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (need a new drink)
getting money, n-gg-, what the f-ck you think? (f-ck you think?)
pull up in a foreign speed racing (skrrt)
diamonds all white like a racist (ice)

[verse 1: jay critch]
f-ck that, only like blue faces
heard you lookin’ for me, find me where the cake is
i’ma go hit it two times and replace it
she was in the spot givin’ top, need a facelift
kd, on my grind like a skate trick
tall n-gg-, but these bands like 8’6″
i can get some racks right now, you ain’t make sh-t
shooters on attack, make a scene like the matrix
hood fave, bet your b-tch know i’m next up (hood fave)
i need ice on my wrist, gotta flex up
try to reach for the water, get wet up
he say he real but he fold under pressure (fake)
run into it all day, gotta get the bucks (get the cake)
boy, you talking small change, need to zip it up (hey)
gucci with balmain, hopping out bentley truck
told her, “don’t call me,’ now that b-tch sick as f-ck

[verse 2: rich the kid]
water dripping on me like a broke sink (drip)
pouring out a pint, call up gp (lean)
maybach way back wearing new freak (skrrt)
she a pro with the head, real technique (lil’ b-tch)
j’s at the door, got ’em lined up (lined up)
rich forever, that’s the gang, we done signed up (signed)
smash it, p-ss it, crash it, ayy
stretching out the p-ssy like elastic
call the plug, send them things pr-nto (pr-nto)
told my lawyer i ain’t trappin’ no more (what?)
elevation, yeah, we’re going up levels (levels)
when you know what you’re worth, can’t settle, huh
boss up, flex up (flex)
told jay keep balling ’cause the check up (ballin’)
cameras start flashing when i come around (come around)
when i catch katy perry, i’ma d-ck her down (rich)

[verse 3: jay critch]
need my wrist clean, you ain’t getting no dough
need a bentley coupe, then i need a four door
doing big things, b-tch, take a photo
i was like 15, still f-cking grown hoes
hood fave, used to post by the store though
yeah, they know it’s me, don’t need a logo (hey)
flex up, sip fast, move slow-mo
told her get her neck up, bounce on it like a pogo (yeah)

- rich the kid jay critch

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