Lyrics Speed Racer.lrc BabyTron
[id: ysfccqmh]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Sleeve Nash]
[ti: Speed Racer]
[length: 03:25]
[00:01.40](Getta Beats)
[00:07.47](Hokatiwi)
[00:08.78]Punch God, I could write a Swiper Bible
[00:10.57]Punch God, I could write a Swiper Bible
[00:12.63]Punch God, I could write a Swiper Bible
[00:14.53]Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
[00:16.38]Punch God, I could write a Swiper Bible
[00:18.16]Scope turned the AR to a sniper rifle
[00:19.95]On a money hunt, ain’t got time to fight you
[00:22.07]I can flip cash, man, I just lied to Michael
[00:23.92]Huh, last opp, he got sent away
[00:25.77]Kinda skinny, I don’t fight, this ain’t MMA
[00:27.89]Bitch Triple S tripping like she Ella Mae
[00:29.37]Dre dropped the vest, stay with Coop like he Spencer James
[00:31.46]Huh, too turnt, watch the pressure crank
[00:33.63]Run it up till I start to hyperventilate
[00:35.34]Threw some nuts on this bitch, that’s a gender change
[00:37.11]My barber use scissors, you can still catch the fade
[00:39.38]Huh, skrrt, I’m a Speed Racer
[00:41.05]Scratch marks on my neck ’cause I need paper
[00:43.29]If he down, lob the oop, I’m a team player
[00:44.94]More pape’ than yo unc’, still a teenager
[00:47.38]Huh, footwork Dior
[00:49.11]Huh, tell opps keep score
[00:51.17]Huh, can’t beef, he poor
[00:53.26]I’ma have her suck dick till her knees sore
[00:54.76]Huh, I’ma run this shit up until my feet sore
[00:56.82]You could be a motherfucking Jedi, you ain’t seen force
[00:58.65]I know it’s people out to get me so I keep torch
[01:00.73]Reese got a BAPE turban on like he don’t eat pork
[01:02.12]Huh, three racks on the drip, peep the Saks life
[01:04.85]Five sticks, let ’em blow like a bagpipe
[01:06.60]Huh, I think I was a goat in my past life
[01:08.70]Pop got a four, got me froze like a lag spike
[01:10.51]It’s only two more steps once you jam twice
[01:12.52]You see the blicky in the ‘Miris ’cause the pants tight
[01:14.33]Yo last song, man, you know that shit trash, right?
[01:16.49]Mister Re-Rock, shout-out Betty, she got scammed twice
[01:18.49]Stan got me locked in like a prison guard
[01:20.28]Go to bed knowing I’ma be the shit tomorrow
[01:22.45]If my dawg see you out, you get ripped apart
[01:24.20]Shit comes to light even if you did it in the dark
[01:26.03]Huh, bragging ’bout my old bitch? That’s a weird flex
[01:27.84]Grown man pockets, I ain’t even got a beard yet
[01:30.26]Zero flinch in my blood, I don’t fear death
[01:32.10]This yo tenth summer rapping, how it ain’t yo year yet?
[01:33.78]Huh, found my two feet every time I fell down
[01:35.80]I’ma throw him in the river if we meet at Belle Isle
[01:37.90]Huh, T-shirt with the puppy, I’m a hellhound
[01:39.66]I’ll scam any human being, bitch, I’m hellbound
[01:41.75]I was put on earth to put in work, put that shit on God
[01:43.80]I was skipping church with the work like fuck a nine-to-five
[01:45.60]Put him on a shirt or in a hearse if he play with mine
[01:47.64]I used to feel dead, I’m back alive, bitch, I’m Frankenstein
[01:49.70]Huh, two scams, same card
[01:51.77]Huh, 2020, this a race car
[01:53.79]Huh, throw it up, watch the rain start
[01:55.58]Unc’ in the trap ’round some keys like a spacebar
[01:57.29]Huh, you, you, and him, y’all some hoes, boy, y’all ain’t hard
[01:59.84]Put a bullet in his face card
[02:01.31]He hyped up off a yerk, I’ma drain charge
[02:03.02]Can’t forget the past, starting to think that my brain’s scarred
[02:05.10]Huh, young thousandaire, I just wanna touch an M
[02:07.12]I don’t fuck with you, you fuck with him and I don’t fuck with them
[02:09.13]Lemon cherry, boy, you blowin’ on a bunch of stems
[02:10.91]Dropped out of college, granny said I was a knucklehead
[02:13.03]Huh, if it’s up, Bin Reaper, I’ma send death
[02:14.76]Hit the first night, how you didn’t get the head yet?
[02:16.81]Sticking to the plan, I’ma blow like a Semtex
[02:18.62]Thousand dollar shoes, five figures every ten steps
[02:20.72]Half ham, half lame, you a corn burger
[02:22.76]Hotter than a stove, ride around with like four burners
[02:24.83]Splash like a shark up in Saks, in the store splurging
[02:26.66]I don’t pimp hoes but I do have some whores working
[02:28.90]Huh, Bahama breeze, bitch, I grew up off of EDT
[02:30.79]Chances made champs, grew up off a DTC
[02:32.46]Huh, the way I ball, should’ve grew up on TNT
[02:34.28]ShittyBoyz punch shit like the TMT
[02:36.39]ShittyBoyz finna blow like some TNT
[02:38.45]I ain’t shit like, what do she see in me?
[02:40.24]In the mirror like, “Boy, they ain’t sweet as me”
[02:42.24]ShittyBoyz, ha-ha-ha, the whole team gon’ eat
[02:44.34]Huh, I don’t bang B’s, I don’t bang C’s
[02:46.14]Dee got his buffs on yellin’ take these
[02:48.19]The first time I get it, why the fuck they hate me?
[02:50.25]But shout-out to the dick suckers, boy, y’all made me
[02:52.32]Ayy, boy, y’all made me
[02:56.28]Ayy I don’t know why they hate me
[02:58.02]Now I’m playing D and I don’t bang C’s
[03:00.02]Dee got his buffs on yellin take these
[03:01.95]Ayy, SB, SB
[03:06.46]Huh, SB, SB
[03:13.57]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[03:16.49]Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[03:19.99]Shit sound like
[03:21.02]Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
[03:23.13]Year of Release: 2020