NEED FOR SPEED ft. OTW & vaguebdz Lyrics

They can't keep up with the kid

It's high tech aint sippin on mid

It's a Kel Tech it sit on my hip

Need for speed, I love to shift

Pick that bitch up like I'm driving for Lyft

Need for speed, I love to drift

She see the stars and she lovin' the whip

Stick in this bitch cause I'm loving to hit

Stick-stick

Walk in this bitch with a blick-blick

Diamonds so cold got me sick-sick

She said, back stage pass, can I get it?

I told her that she need a ticket

Big body beamer, its lifted

.762 through his fitted

I did the shit that he didn't

Give me a bag and I flip it

My life a movie ain't scripted

Wonder why she acting different

Lately been feelin' so distant

I've been on the drugs, for instance

The syrup, the mud, I've been sipping

But off of the shrooms, I'm tripping

You wish you could live how I'm living

Get me a bag that I'm dipping

My money blue like I'm cripping

Too fly, this bitch like a griffin

I'm totin' the Glock and I'm gripping

And my aim is too true, I ain't missing

They talking that shit, I won't listen

They fuck with the kid say Im gifted

Won't fuck on that bitch, but I'm tempted

Ain't fuck that bitch, but I guess I might as well

She said she hate me, I guess that's how she felt

Double G shoes and you know they match the belt

This .45 evil, send you straight to hell

Can't you tell?

Shit been different, I've been all about by myself

I wish her well

Moving different, only care about my wealth

I could make it sell

10 bands straight through Zelle

They can't keep up with the kid

It's high tech aint sippin on mid

It's a Kel Tech it sit on my hip

Need for speed, I love to shift

Pick that bitch up like I'm driving for Lyft

Need for speed, I love to drift

She see the stars and she lovin' the whip

Stick in this bitch cause I'm loving to hit

I got a need for speed, up that heat for free

Make em' bleed, bleed, bleed

Can't you see, see, see

Look at my wrist

Check out the fit

It's Moncler and Rick

Slide on your block and I'm hitting a lick

Carry a hammer, that boy gettin' fixed

Got me five bitches, I need me a sixth

Lilo, cause that boy get a stitched

He go 6 feet down in a ditch

That heat blow, yeah, it's just like your bitch

Free throw, when I shoot, Ima swish

She know, all this hunnids is crisp

Hunnids is crisp and you know that Im thumbin

Spend me some racks, cause I know more are coming

Put on my song and you know you gon' bump it

Choppa gon' blow like I'm playing the trumpet

Controllin' that bitch, so I'll call her my puppet

You say that you totin', but you will not up it

Gucci coat hold a K, yeah, I walk like a Russian

Sipping on high-tech, it's not Robitussin

He talk out of spite ain't no fightin or fussin'

Not loving no bitch, no, these hoes not trustin

These hoes gettin' no faith

On the beach I'm sippin' Rosè

Got two hoes, I need to rotate

She begging for Dolce

Told that lil' bitch no way

Stick on me like croquet

Got the juice, no OJ

Don't care what your hoe say