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DJ Drama - Speeding lyrics
Legendary, Runners, you know me
 Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Trilla
 Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
 Every dollar that I count can't go in my account
 My accountant can't count up all my money in a hour
 'Cause it's comin' too fast and I'm scared it won't last
 Look that white girl in her face, told her this was her last dance
 Goddamn, speedin' got my heart racin'
 I don't have the nominations you could blame that on my occupation
 Ceasar salad, Ceasar's Palace
 You're not a boss little nigga 'cause your cheese is average
 In the Benz, AK, ridin' shotgun
 It's a Benz 'cause you're broke 'til you got one
 It ain't nothin' doin' 100 in the Maybach
 Throwin' money out the roof motherfuck the brake pads
 Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
 Speedin', I'm speedin'
 I can't stop, it's all I know
 From a youngin' I was taught get doe
 I'm speedin', speedin', I'm speedin'
 These people came lookin' for me, shit I got ghosts
 See the West Coast close up in the Montrose
 Big money, boss major
 American Idol, I got fans like Fantasia
 Read between the lines or yo' ass like Fantasia
 Get hit between the eyes, he died, they can't save him
 In a Porsche, I'm weavin'
 No dough, but I'm speedin'
 I'm starin' at the skyline I got a million on my mind
 I'm the best and these pussy niggas runnin' out of time
 Ricky Ross, I'm the chill, quarter mill for the timepiece
 Yeah, I bought a wheels like deals with the dime beats
 DJ Drama - Speeding - http://motolyrics.com/dj-drama/speeding-lyrics.html
 Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
 Speedin', I'm speedin'
 I can't stop, it's all I know
 From a youngin' I was taught get doe
 I'm speedin', speedin', I'm speedin'
 Sittin' in the livin' room, watchin' The Grammys
 Wishin' that was me that was on The Grammys
 All I needed was someone to get behind me
 Money rain on me!
 I was a determined ill nigger, dirty shoes and Hilfiger
 Homie helped me out 'cause his boy was a drug dealer
 Now I'm flyin' high 'cause my gifts grew wings
 And now I'm flyin' down like the coupe grew wings
 Kells and Ross on the Hollywood scene
 Red carpet and we smellin' like green
 Now I floss 'cause I got paid off
 Collabo was the Hip Hop and R&B boss, oh!
 Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
 Speedin', I'm speedin'
 I can't stop, it's all I know
 From a youngin' I was taught get doe
 I'm speedin', I'm speedin', I'm speedin'
 E-Class, I think somebody followin' me
 Meet me at the helipad, Mickey Beach
 I'm worth fifteen million baby
 I'm tryin' to blow it all in one week!
 Fuckin' wit you, Triple C's, it's the Boss
 (I'm speedin I'm speedin')
 I'm a fly away on you haters
 I done came up so fast
 Movies, endorsements, films
 (I'm speedin I'm speedin')
 We own things, Boss!








