LIL GNAR, Smokepurpp - Not Your Speed lyrics
[LIL GNAR, Smokepurpp - Not Your Speed lyrics]
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I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed (it's Lil Gnar, oh)
Forty thousand on my teeth
Got a thirty F&N
And the bitch getting laid
I'ma shoot till my gun jam
Watch how I take off on 'em
Not your speed
Know what I bleed
Not your speed (bitch)
Chrome Heart jeans (Chrome Heart jeans)
Fly, fly, fly, fly, just like a pelican
I'm coming in quick, I been telling 'em
Come through with the chop, I'm wrecking 'em (wreck)
Tell that bitch, "Suck me," I can't feel my legs
I'm nodding off, got a cup full of red
Fuck on that bitch, then I put her to bed
Jump on this car, that bitch give good head
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed
Forty thousand on my teeth
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed (it's Lil Gnar, oh)
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed, hold on, yeah
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed
Like I be eating concrete (concrete, yeah)
Draco a century, yeah, hold a hunnid, baby
We gon' shoot at your body
Got a new Cullinan, color of hummus
Came a long way from the Honda
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Tell 'em, "Give a fuck about the budget"
I had to put in that work for my people
Until [?] started bleeding
I put a hollow tip inside the blicky
Bet it gon' eat through your defense
I fell in love with the money
Gimme checks, I'm obsessed with abundance
She said that she loving the kid
I don't talk shit the way I be nutting
They biting the style, wow
I be smoking that gas clouds
Get on stage and I pass out
Fuck your bitch and she passed out
Bitch, I'm not your speed
I come from that dirty, dirty
Every nigga up on my team
Got a AK like they be rocking a turban
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed
Forty thousand on my teeth
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed (it's Lil Gnar, oh)
Forty thousand on my teeth
Got a thirty F&N
And the bitch getting laid
I'ma shoot till my gun jam
Watch how I take off on 'em
Not your speed
Know what I bleed
Not your speed (bitch)
Chrome Heart jeans (Chrome Heart jeans)
Fly, fly, fly, fly, just like a pelican
I'm coming in quick, I been telling 'em
Come through with the chop, I'm wrecking 'em (wreck)
Tell that bitch, "Suck me," I can't feel my legs
I'm nodding off, got a cup full of red
Fuck on that bitch, then I put her to bed
Jump on this car, that bitch give good head
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed
Forty thousand on my teeth
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed (it's Lil Gnar, oh)
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed, hold on, yeah
Come from the streets, yeah, you know what I bleed
Like I be eating concrete (concrete, yeah)
Draco a century, yeah, hold a hunnid, baby
We gon' shoot at your body
Got a new Cullinan, color of hummus
Came a long way from the Honda
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Tell 'em, "Give a fuck about the budget"
I had to put in that work for my people
Until [?] started bleeding
I put a hollow tip inside the blicky
Bet it gon' eat through your defense
I fell in love with the money
Gimme checks, I'm obsessed with abundance
She said that she loving the kid
I don't talk shit the way I be nutting
They biting the style, wow
I be smoking that gas clouds
Get on stage and I pass out
Fuck your bitch and she passed out
Bitch, I'm not your speed
I come from that dirty, dirty
Every nigga up on my team
Got a AK like they be rocking a turban
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
This drum hold fifty, this clip hold thirty
It's 7:30, this draco twerking
I just popped a bean
Pull the tag off Chrome Heart jeans
Little bitch, I'm not your speed
Forty thousand on my teeth