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letra de one hundred miles per hour - yb brown sugar

chorus:
hundo mph can’t see what’s coming next
red lights accelerating bouncing all my checks
don’t take the detour
need for speed i need more
on the edge the seash0r-
bentleys, lambos see 4
woah, switching lanes switching games, swerve it like it’s in the ice
winter time is coming: cold i think it’s kinda nice
falling like a flake in the freezing snow
(no wait)
brown sugar packing like it’s choco cookie dough

verse 1:
switch it to the highway
frank i did it my way
dodging all the traffic ya cause this is my day
doing 50 laps not taking pit stops cause that’s not how i rap ya rev it till it’s out of gas woah

bridge:
i might drop this thing to autopilot
i might take a nap ya my ent-tlement (ooh)
that to big of a word, you can file it
don’t ask just go to google ya cause i’m tired of this

verse 2:
(swi swi) switch it to reverse
beaters are the worst
switch it to the freeway
midnight i can’t see day
ya, ya, ya
money coming bank is full stack it like lil tay ya
cash cow moving stack it like a bale of hay

bridge 2:
skirting like a steak
i been driving take no breaks
fresher than that new car smell
fresh like subway’s tuna melt
woah
i don’t get toasted
naw i like it raw
that’s how i chose it
ya, ya
barking like a dog
roof!

verse 3:
nother fifty laps
turbos on like i’m so fast
one in front of me ya that’s who i just p-ssed
ten behind of me ya they’ll be stuck at last
going forward like the future
turning back would be the past

verse 4:
i got the juice
i got the news
i know a tom cause we finna cruise
i got a cone cause we finna scoop
i know a chicken cause we finna coop
i know a roofer were breaking the roof
i know an anchor we making the news
i got the jamba cause we got the juice
i know a baller cause we finna

chorus:
hundo mph can’t see what’s coming next
red lights accelerating bouncing all my checks
don’t take the detour
need for speed i need more
on the edge the seash0r-
bentleys, lambos see 4
woah, switching lanes switching games swerve it like it’s in the ice
winter time is coming: cold i think it’s kinda nice
falling like a flake in the freezing snow
brown sugar packing like it’s choco cookie dough

verse 5:
last verse
just did the first
best for last, none are the worst
hundo mph driving till it’s very late
gonna slide don’t got my skates
woah
sleek and slim got new coat
got a new day
got a new paint
windows black i got them taint
yb like a saint

- yb brown sugar

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