Yeat - SPEEDBALL

Ridin' 'round, we put them trucks on 'em
Ridin' 'round, don't put no trust in 'em
We live and we get rich, lil' bitch
We live-eh, yeah
Pull up in a Tonka, put them lights on 'em, lights on 'em (Yeah, yeah)
They can't fuck with us, how 'bout you check the price on 'em? (Ah, ah, ah)
We roll them dice, lil' bitch, we dice on 'em, yeah (Ooh)
You don't wan' see if I get my hands on 'em
Yeah, I got this motherfuckin' bag and inside it sittin' my Glock (These lights)
I got the Bentlеy, I got shits on my light get this shit in the drop (Thesе lights, these lights)
Bands, I get these motherfuckin' Bands and I put it all on top (Ooh, ooh, these lights)
Stance, look at your motherfuckin' stance, that's why yo' shit gone flop (These lights, these lights)
(Yeah) Yeah, I'ma say, "Fuck all your money," I ran up my money, do it by myself
(Yeah) You ain't never did none of the shit that you said you gon' do, but you gon' be yourself
(Yeah) I should put flags on the motherfuckin' Maybach, yeah, watch it sail
(Yeah) Yeah, go 'head and look at my numbers, lil' bitch, yeah, watch me sell