SoFaygo - Tesla Speed lyrics
[SoFaygo - Tesla Speed lyrics]
In a Tesla (yeah)
I've been on some hot shit, uh yeah, Ok
Hot shit, hot shit
I've been on some hot shit (yeah, yeah)
Beefing with lil' Faygo
Boy I promise that is not it
Run up on me wrong
Lil nigga you gon' catch a hot clip (Bwah)
Beef over a bitch lil nigga no, I do not simp
(No, no, yeah)
I told lil' baby we finna swerve
If it's static, you want pressure
What's the word
I can't love you baby, kick it to the curb
I be counting numbers up like a lil' nerd
Full speed in that Tesla
Ride around too reckless
She sad "Boy, you next up"
I told her to neck up
I get cake for breakfast
Leave a nigga headless
Yes I had to man up, turn him to a dancer
Your shorty gon' flip when she see bands
Yeah
To be honest, baby I don't give a damn now
Hit a juug, spend them bands, I ain't ran out
No you can't beat me so tell
Me what's your plan now?
Better not let lil' Faygo catch ya
That boy go bananas long clip, banana
You got caught before you ran up
"How the hell he do that?" Man
I thought you knew that
Thought I was finna play with niggas
Man how could you assume that?
I told lil' baby we finna swerve
If it's static, you want pressure
What's the word
I can't love you baby, kick it to the curb
I be counting numbers up like a lil' nerd
Full speed in that Tesla
Ride around too reckless
She sad "Boy, you next up"
I told her to neck up
I get cake for breakfast
Leave a nigga headless
Yes I had to man up, turn him to a dancer
Why you chasing, girl I told you, "let me go"
I'm a Rockstar, baby
Can't be trusting every hoe
Said "Lil' boy, you better know"
Lil' Faygo gon' get that dough
Faygo this, Faygo that
Shut up and go get your own
Know why they won't leave me 'lone
Cause they mad that they some clones
Finna take over the system
And they mad 'cause they not on
Man DK 'gon shoot the hoe
Quick tip bro gotta reload
Know his shorty wanna fuck, she told
Me not to tell a soul, yeah
I told lil' baby we finna swerve
If it's static, you want pressure
What's the word
I can't love you baby, kick it to the curb
I be counting numbers up like a lil' nerd
Full speed in that Tesla
Ride around too reckless
She sad "Boy, you next up"
I told her to neck up
I get cake for breakfast
Leave a nigga headless
Yes I had to man up, turn him to a dancer