Speed It Up

NLE Choppa：

Ayy ayy

We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick

Real quick

I f**k it up and do the dash with a bad chick

Brrt brrt

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy

On God

Ballin' every day they like "Choppa you a draft pick" yeah yeah

Switchin' lanes we gon' tear it up you better get your hustle up

The Hellcat is getting up fishtailing kickin' dust

Push it to a limit we ain't stoppin' 'til it finished

Since that boy say it's beepin' we gon' paint the whole city

I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition drive it 'til the gas out

Bullets stop a n***a on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah

We from the dirt but I'm ridin' for my mud brother

Mud brother

I'm in a sports car

Yeah

But it got some big muscle

I caught him at the red light now a boy in trouble

Brrap

A hundred racks and the choppa in my Nike duffle

Yeah I'm shiftin' gears and burnin' rubber with my brother different mother

But we got the same struggle go against me I'ma bald 'em

Lay your hands on who my crew

A n***a bet' not even touch 'em

This choppa aim at you I shoot they callin' me the melon buster

I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition drive it 'til the gas out

Bullets stop a n***a on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah

Ayy ayy

We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick

Real quick

Get up and do the dash with a bad chick

Brrt brrt

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy

On God

Ballin' every day they like "Choppa you a draft pick" yeah yeah

Rico Nasty：

How fast can you get it to a hundred or better

Yeah

Apply the pressure you know that Rico ain't never gon' let up

Got me some cheddar

I'm on a whole 'nother level I'm stompin' all on the pedal

We ain't ask permission don't give a f**k if you let us

Don't give a f**k

She said that she never been in a spaceship

Woah

Take off in the Hellcat like I'm racin'

Yeah yeah we gon' speed it up we gon' turn it up

Middle fingers in the air 'cause we don't give a f**k

Grew up I ain't have s**t show me where the cash is

If you see me out then you know that's where the bag is

Had to make it out I'm just roaring like a dragon

Everything on me designer I love high fashion

Yeah I'm in the hills counting pink and blue bills

Let's go

I'm signing deals and I'm handing out mils

These b***hes wanna be me so I'm handing out mirrors

Car too fast only see you in my rear ones

NLE Choppa：

I tell 'em speed it up we never calm down

Got some Rastafarian steppers we love the gun sounds

Put the key into ignition drive it 'til the gas out

Bullets stop a n***a on the dime leave his back out yeah yeah yeah

Ayy ayy

We spin a bend we spin again we do it real quick

Real quick

F**k it up and do the dash with a bad chick

Brrt brrt

I'm presidential with the Glizzy and the Caddy

On God

Ballin' every day they like "Choppa you a draft pick" yeah yeah

Go Grizz ^[1]