Speedway Lyrics

Yea, Yea

Ride round the town I'm racing, I'm facing

Fuck that bitch he chasing, she blasian

Count up ya days you pacing, he lay dead

While I'm jus sittin there laugh at the bank

Like fuck what you think

Like fuck what you think

Fuck what you think

We was juggin and putting in pain

Before all the fame

Run up this money I'm tryna maintain

I hold in this pain

All the money in the world can't buy no trust can't buy no love

Yet scream to the world like nigga fuck love like nigga fuck love

And I got all my brothers we got it each other I swear that I'll die for my brothers

On my mother I hate on her brother that nigga a hater yea I think he jealous

I know

That nigga think that I'm slow

Gimme a pole, ima blow

Get on ya knees, or touch toes

Simon says jus get on the bed gimme head

Jus lay down on bed spread ya legs

Like baby let me do the rest

Got some shit to jus get off my chest

Like lately ain't been the best

Ride round the town I'm racing, I'm facing

Fuck that bitch he chasing, she blasian

Count up ya days you pacing, he lay dead

While I'm jus sittin there laugh at the bank

Like fuck what you think

Like fuck what you think

Fuck what you think

We was juggin and putting in pain

Before all the fame

Run up this money I'm tryna maintain

I hold in this pain

I hold in this pain

I hold in this pain

I hold in this pain