SPEED

[Intro]
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy)
(Yuh, ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy)
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Fuck everything, it's okay, I ain't (Yuh, yuh) dead yet (Yeah)
I take drugs for (Yuh, yuh, yuh) the pain, I'm so numb in my head, yeah (Yeah)
I heard that bitch wanna fade (Yuh, yuh), so I'm like—, I'm like "Bet, bet" (Bet)
I bet you never met a junkie that can motherfuckin' act like this
I got yo' bitch, she workin' for me, said I like the way she wrap that brick
When I pull up to the city, why the cops always tryna go pat my shit?
I heard that boy, he got no motion, when I walk in, I'ma crack his shit
I'm so manic in a panic, I can't fathom, 'boutta slash my wrist (Eugh)

[Verse 1]
What's that sound? That's the sound of mental break down
When I be lookin' through the window, I don't wanna put the K down (Eugh)
I take my bat, I wonder how it make his face sound
I can't stand you pussy bitches, I said I take another fuckin' hit of

[Bridge]
Speed, speed
Speed, speed
Speed, speed
Speed, speed
Speed, speed
Speed (Speed, speed), speed
Speed, speed
Speed (Speed, speed), speed

[Verse 2]
Nah-nah-nah, no, I cannot let it go
Suicide in my mind, what you want? You can't ride with me
I'm feelin' fine, I don't need no antidote
And you say you can run, will you go and die with me? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Fuck everything, it's okay, I ain't (Yuh, yuh) dead yet (Yeah)
I take drugs for (Yuh, yuh, yuh) the pain, I'm so numb in my head, yeah (Yeah)
I heard that bitch wanna fade (Yuh, yuh), so I'm like—, I'm like "Bet, bet" (Bet)
I bet you never met a junkie that can motherfuckin' act like this
I got yo' bitch, she workin' for me, said I like the way she wrap that brick
When I pull up to the city, why the cops always tryna go pat my shit?
I heard that boy, he got no motion, when I walk in, I'ma crack his shit
I'm so manic in a panic, I can't fathom, 'boutta slash my wrist (Eugh)

[Outro]
Fuck everything, it's okay, I ain't (Yuh, yuh) dead yet (Yeah)
I take drugs for (Yuh, yuh, yuh) the pain, I'm so numb in my head, yeah (Yeah)
I heard that bitch wanna fade (Yuh, yuh), so I'm like—, I'm like "Bet, bet" (Bet)
I bet you never met a junkie that can motherfuckin' act like this
I got yo' bitch, she workin' for me, said I like the way she wrap that brick
When I pull up to the city, why the cops always tryna go pat my shit?
I heard that boy, he got no motion, when I walk in, I'ma crack his shit
I'm so manic in a panic, I can't fathom, 'boutta slash my wrist (Eugh)