Lyrics slide - Landspeed
Slide
around
the
corner
'cause
I'm
headed
to
the
shop
Grab
a
Fiji
water,
keep
it
on
me
like
a
Glock
Watch
the
fuckin'
thunder
rumble
rubber
down
the
block
Pull
up
in
the
foreign,
Ralphie
Lauren
be
the
watch
LANDSPEED
Keep
it
on
the
downlow,
shawty
We
don't
gotta
tell
your
man
I
don't
need
him
getting
mad
when
I
spend
ten
bands
on
this
hoe
Running
fast
on
that
hoe,
do
a
dash
on
that
hoe
And
I'm
dipping
out
fast,
god
damn,
that
was
close
When
we
pulling
up,
you
know
it's
Landspeed
boys
Lava
in
the
cut,
got
him
setting
up
the
decoys
Seek
until
we
destroy,
geeking
off
a
beam
boy
Steady
slip
and
sliding,
blacked
out
M3
boy
God
damn,
you
still
hating
while
I'm
formulating
fortune
You
a
fucking
sloppy
mess,
throw
your
life
into
the
toilet
Ain't
no
way
that
shit
is
floating,
you
a
victim
to
the
poison
I'm
plotting
my
employment
waxing
up
my
automotive,
yuh
Nine
life
living,
but
I'm
running
out
of
luck
Nine
tails
hanging
out
the
black
Benz
truck
Y'all
run
your
mouths
like
I
actually
give
a
fuck
Chasing
bags,
rings,
bitches,
Gekko
gonna
run
amok
Bitch,
I'm
riding
sunset,
day
and
night
Time
to
smoke
the
skyline,
Summertime
99,
GTS
25
Pick
it
up,
overdrive,
I'm
thriving
off
the
red
line
She
poaching
on
my
Off-White,
aye
I
keep
the
throttle
up,
clutch
down,
downtown
Speed
of
sound,
slim
thick,
foreground
Nature
background
Heading
to
the
compound
Making
sure
the
ass
is
round
I
knew
she
wouldn't
let
me
down,
aye
Keep
it
clandestine
(Slide
around
the
corner
'cause
I'm
headed
to
the
shop)
Hide
the
Smith
and
Wesson
(Grab
a
Fiji
water,
keep
it
on
me
like
a
Glock)
Know
this
shit
predestined
(Watch
the
fuckin'
thunder
rumble
rubber
down
the
block)
Speed
boy
perception
(Pull
up
in
the
foreign,
Ralphie
Lauren
be
the
watch)
Keep
a
fuckboy
guessing
(Nine
life
living
but
I'm
running
out
of
luck)
I
know
he
only
flexing
(Nine
tails
hanging
out
the
black
Benz
truck)
My
mind
is
a
weapon
(Y'all
run
your
mouths
like
I
actually
give
a
fuck)
Ya
better
learn
ya
lesson
(Chasing
bags,
rings,
bitches,
Gekko
gonna
run
amok)
Keep
it
on
the
down
low,
shawty
we
ain't
gotta
tell
yo
mans
I
don't
need
him
getting
mad
when
I
spend
10
bands
On
his
hoe
run
it
fast
on
that
hoe
Do
a
dash
on
that
hoe
then
I'm
dipping
out
Fast,
goddamn,
that
was
close
When
we
pulling
up,
you
know
it's
Landspeed
boys
Lava
in
the
cut,
got
them
setting
up
the
decoys
Seeking
'til
we
destroy,
geeking
off
a
beam
boy
Steady
slipping,
sliding,
blacked
out
M3
boy
Goddamn,
you
still
hating
while
I'm
formulating
fortune
You
a
fuckin'
sloppy
mess
throw
your
life
into
the
toilet
Ain't
no
way
that
shit
is
floating,
you
a
victim
to
the
poison
I'm
plotting
my
employment
waxing
up
my
automotive,
yuh
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