Top Speed lyrics

[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
(Surf Gang, b*tch)
Oh, yeah, yeah, what?
RCB Surf Gang, b*tch
Uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, what? (Reptilian Club Boyz, b*tch)

[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Uh, Pretty Boy Demon in some Trues, yeah (Pretty Boy D)
In the underworld mixing demon blood with the lean (With the lean)
Smoking that pack, is you geeked up? b*tch, I might be
Came with my slatt, I got bad b*tches tryna f*ck on me (Yeah, yeah, f*ck on me)
Loaded, yeah, foreign going top speed (Top speed)

[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
I pull up with [?]
All-black [?]
I pull up with [?]
Pretty Boy Demon, demon blood with Act'
Chop with the beam, f*ck n*gga get whacked
In Reptilian Club smoking that gas

[Interlude: Diamondsonmydi*k]
b*tch, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, what?
[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k & Zelly Ocho]
Uh, Pretty Boy Demon in some Trues, yeah (Pretty Boy D)
In the underworld mixing demon blood with the lean (With the lean)
Smoking that pack, is you geeked up? b*tch, I might be
Came with my slatt, I got bad b*tches tryna f*ck on me (Yeah, yeah, f*ck on me)
Loaded, yeah, foreign going top speed (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Cold Hart]
Going top speed, uh
Stone on the tee
You'd be stupid to trust me (f*cking dummy)
Uh, 'cause we grimy (Yeah, we grimy)
Knock him out the park, home run (Home run)
Backwood full of [?], on Runtz (Stoner)
Pretty Boy Demon, surf's up (Surf's up)
My bro like [?], he'll serve ya (He'll serve)
[?] and I love them [?]
Pretty demon b*tch, she gon' watch me swerve (I'm going top speed)
Mm, then burn, mm (I'm going top speed)
Yeah, yeah (I'm going top speed)
Woah, yeah

[Verse 3: Zelly Ocho]
I don't got no lean (Lean)
She ain't with the squad, she a fiend
Yeah, I'm on the Xan' and the Perc' too
Yeah, they help me breathe
That money help me see (Flee)
Uh, my n*gga died for this sh*t (sh*t)
f*ck around and chop off your wrist
Nah, I ain't cuffing no b*tch (No b*tch)
She need to suck on the di*k, ayy
I'm counting the money, you know I ain't signing no deal (Signing no deal)
I'm f*cking that b*tch, we both be going to hell
These n*ggas be losers, n*ggas be taking these Ls
I'm smoking on gas, I don't need a scale (Scale)
Free all my n*ggas for real (On the real)
RIP my n*ggas dead, that's for real (Yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' b*tch, she so ill (Yeah)
She tote the GLOCK, she got some skills
Yeah, I'm having Percs (Having Percs)
Having Xans, this sh*t for real (Squad, squad)