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letra de tesla speed - sofaygo

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
deliver the crush
in a tesla (yeah)
i’ve been on some hot sh-t, uh
yeah, ok

[pre-chorus]
hot sh-t, hot sh-t, i’ve been on some hot sh-t (yeah, yeah)
beefing with lil’ faygo, boy i promise that he not [?]
run up on me wrong, lil n-gga you gon’ catch a hot clip (bwah!)
beef over a b-tch lil n-gga no, i do not simp (no, no, yeah)

[chorus]
i told a baby we finna swerve
if it’s static, you want pressure, what’s the word
i can’t love you baby, kick it to the curb
i be counting numbers up like i’m a nerd
full speed in that tesla, ride around too reckless
she sad “boy, you next up”, i told her to neck up
i get cake for breakfast, leave a n-gga headless
yes i had to man up, turn him to a dancer

[verse 1]
your shorty gon’ flip when she see bands, yeah
to be honest, baby i don’t give a d-mn, no
hit them [?], spend the bands, i ain’t ran out
no you can’t be me so tell me what’s your plan now?
better not let lil faygo catch ya, that boy go bananas
long clip, banana, you got caught before you ran up
“how the h-ll he do that?” man, i thought you knew that
thought i was finna play with n-ggas, man how could you assume that
[chorus]
i told a bad b-tch we finna swerve
if it’s static, you want pressure, what’s the word
i can’t love you baby, kick it to the curb
i be counting numbers up like i’m a nerd
full speed in that tesla, ride around too reckless
she sad “boy, you next up”, i told her to neck up
i get k for breakfast, leave a n-gga headless
yes i had to man up, turn him to a dancer

[verse 2]
why you chasing, girl i told you, “let me go”
i’m a rockstar, baby, can’t be trusting every hoe
said “lil’ boy, you better know”, lil’ faygo gon’ get that dough
faygo this, faygo that, shut up and go get your own
know why they won’t leave me alone, cause they mad that they some [?]
finna take over the system, and they mad ’cause they not on
[?] ‘gon shoot the hoe, quick tip bro gotta reload
know his shorty wanna f-ck, she told me not to tell a soul, yeah

[chorus]
i told a baby we finna swerve
if it’s static, you want pressure, what’s the word
i can’t love you baby, kick it to the curb
i be counting numbers up like i’m a nerd
full speed in that tesla, ride around too reckless
she sad “boy, you next up”, i told her to neck up
i get cake for breakfast, leave a n-gga headless
yes i had to man up, turn him to a dancer

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