High Speed Chase

[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
(?)