Can't hit the brakes gotta keep up my speed
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
'Cause you knowin' I'ma ball like Kobe
We gon' get money them niggas gotta show me
Keep a thick bitch no protein
They wasn't in the gym with me
So I watch how them niggas approach me
Don't need'em to pity me
I know how my city be
All them glizzys be emptying
Choppas stay loaded no rendering
Know that's how it really be
Niggas gone slide like it's Billie Jean
They turn your set to a murder scene
Now we ain't seen a thing
We ain't heard a thing
We don't know a thing
Trappin' I swerve off the beam
Skirt with the purp and the beam
Got money my thumb probably green.
A junkie yo bitch she a fiend
(1 2)
(1 2)
White n' red coupe do its thing
Can't let'em keep up to me
Can't hit the brakes gotta keep up my speed
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
Krash Money - Speed Racer, Pt. 3 Lyrics
Krash Money - Speed Racer, Pt. 3 Lyrics
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Can't hit the brakes gotta keep up my speed
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
'Cause you knowin' I'ma ball like Kobe
We gon' get money them niggas gotta show me
Keep a thick bitch no protein
They wasn't in the gym with me
So I watch how them niggas approach me
Don't need'em to pity me
I know how my city be
All them glizzys be emptying
Choppas stay loaded no rendering
Know that's how it really be
Niggas gone slide like it's Billie Jean
They turn your set to a murder scene
Now we ain't seen a thing
We ain't heard a thing
We don't know a thing
Trappin' I swerve off the beam
Skirt with the purp and the beam
Got money my thumb probably green.
A junkie yo bitch she a fiend
(1 2)
(1 2)
White n' red coupe do its thing
Can't let'em keep up to me
Can't hit the brakes gotta keep up my speed
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
'Cause you knowin' I'ma ball like Kobe
We gon' get money them niggas gotta show me
Keep a thick bitch no protein
They wasn't in the gym with me
So I watch how them niggas approach me
Don't need'em to pity me
I know how my city be
All them glizzys be emptying
Choppas stay loaded no rendering
Know that's how it really be
Niggas gone slide like it's Billie Jean
They turn your set to a murder scene
Now we ain't seen a thing
We ain't heard a thing
We don't know a thing
Trappin' I swerve off the beam
Skirt with the purp and the beam
Got money my thumb probably green.
A junkie yo bitch she a fiend
(1 2)
(1 2)
White n' red coupe do its thing
Can't let'em keep up to me
Can't hit the brakes gotta keep up my speed
Bad bitches that's gon' roll up my weed
I know they don't know what I seen
You know what I mean
Late night full of schemes
Ain't making no call that choppa gone ring
They know I'm a ball like Kareem
I got this shit sowed up it seems
This shit just ain't what it seems
That's yo bitch but she texting me
Know she got ho' shit up her sleeve
Add her to my fleet
Keep her on her knees
I won't do defeat
My hoes be messing but my money neat
Ain't do no flexing I was underneath
Before I was checking they ain't check on me
I'm meek with these mills
Hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace
Writer: Tavarreaiy Robinson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid