High Speed Chase

Lyrics

[Intro] It's Big 2X, (?) [Chorus] Look, wasn't for that high speed chase I prolly wouldn't be here Mizzy did that dash Stepped on that gas They couldn't even see us We was moving too fast, ride around with two straps EM lights tweaking Fuck, and we ain't even mean it Had just got off the brace, I was tweaking Fighting all these demons, I was fighting two counts at the time If we hadn't got caught, bro woulda been heated But we ain't give a fuck Next day we was right back outside with them heaters Swerving thru traffic, tryna catch a fuck nigga lacking Don't gotta ask me, I got this Whenever a killer run into a killer what happеns Bitch, I know that it ain't magic [Verse 1] Shorty, I'ma get up with you fuck niggas real soon Still on bullshit, poppin' out (?) beforе one of my mans do And if they come ask us, snatching you up That just means they don't got a damn clue Try to send one of them niggas up like the last one We drop a 30 or more, you can ask 'em He was a killer how we outta gas 'em He wasn't living like that, not in person All the opps bitches, bought 'em some purses They gon' need caskets, they gon need hearses Cause when we catch 'em, we gonna murk 'em Throw me a (?), I'm over the (?) I feel like (?), find me a nemo Pop out hittin' at his bitch ass wherever I see 'em [Chorus] Look, wasn't for that high speed chase I prolly wouldn't be here Mizzy did that dash Stepped on that gas They couldn't even see us We was moving too fast, ride around with two straps EM lights tweaking Fuck, and we ain't even mean it Had just got off the brace, I was tweaking Fighting all these demons, I was fighting two counts at the time If we hadn't got caught, bro woulda been heated But we ain't give a fuck Next day we was right back outside with them heaters Swerving thru traffic, tryna catch a fuck nigga lacking Don't gotta ask me, I got this Whenever a killer run into a killer what happens Bitch, I know that it ain't magic [Outro] Try to send one of them niggas up like the last one We drop a 30 or more, you can ask 'em He was a killer how we outta gas 'em And if they come ask us, snatching you up That just means they don't got a damn clue Cause he wasn't living like that, not in person All the opps bitches, bought 'em some purses (?)