High Speed

Ray to twenty-two

I got one not stoppin'

Uh

10-4 1-5-49 for report

DJ Victoriouz with me in the buildin'

Look

I was in a high speed with my broski

It was me and him just him and me

Riding with two felonies 'cause we've got one a piece

Glock 27 Compact kept that one with me

Yeah

Anyway we was just out ride

Out ride

It's like 3AM I don't even know why we still outside

I don't even know

Think we was on our way in the house too high off lean we keep going in and out

Bro bomb for something right now then they keep going in and out

Nineteen move my momma out the city so we been in route

And everybody always wondering why we swerving 'round

'Cause if they following us we gonna see how far they drive

And he doing 120 in the Audi we get a lot of money

It's a cop behind us beam I think somebody comin'

What

And they switching lanes like us too I think somebody wanted

Now he talkin' to me like Lil bro look in the mirror who that

Who that

Thinkin' that it's an opp or somethin' clutchin' the Glock and I'm on it I wanna do that

Start rollin' my window down might slow down let 'em get on my side

They flash their light d**n ready to Blair they did that just in time

Another high speed for this week now this the second time

Already on the e-way so fck it we rollin' up

Fck it

And we in route

Skrrt

We in route now they goin' whatever we goin' to out

Now either we go get home or you know what else so ngga we goin' for house

We turn and bussin u's now the strap done fell from on my lap

Tryna find it just in case we've gotta park this btch and get out

Broski say he got us I ain't tripping I already shut my mouth

But if he goes to jail he on double bond he gonna get out

I had made a million dollars and I still ain't changed the route

Voices in my head saying man When you gon' chill this sht out

And I know I'ma take the charge like I ain't already made it far

I'm just getting ready let it spark like I ain't already became a star

Soon as we get off this express way missed a curb I'm thanking God

Thank you

If we had of touched it in the slightest way would've flipped the car

Woo

Now we gettin' away they far can't see the plates it's way too dark

And I'm used to being in chases but I'm beatin' way way too hard

Somethin' fckin' with my conscious I ain't trippin' am I dog

Am I gettin' tired of this way of living Am I God

Thought I could do this sht forever I went hard from the start

Hard from the start

If I tap out this sht with you I ain't trippin' am I dog

I ain't loyal no more like I wasn't just drilling with my dog

Like I ain't fck off quarter mill' and chilling with my dog

On the ride home I ain't nodding feel it's from the lean gone

Thinking hard for real long man I gotta put my team on

Don't no cut no sleeper but a dream ngga dream on

I'm up 5AM you ain't doing a thing ngga so he ain't on

To calm my nerves I fill a Backwood up now I'm like Cheech Chong

Opps hit us we hit hit back at us sht goin' like ping pong

But we hear somethin' we racking up

Run the score up we packin' up

6AM catch a ngga lackin' us fire the block up we backing up

Go again

DJ Victoriouz with me in the buildin'

I beat the streets

You know that was a story about my last high speed man

I was on for real

Sht was only like two years ago you know what I'm saying but it changed

It did

So close but not close enough