FAST X Album Lyrics

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The End of the Road Begins (Intro / Sped Up)

(Kai Cenat)

Is y'all seein' what I'm seein', man?
Hello?
It's the tenth movie, we gotta go big
Vin Diesel always talkin' 'bout some "It's family," of course it is
I'm not gon' lie, we went from racin' to savin' the whole entire world
And look at the lineup, Daddy Yankee, Jimin of BTS
Then look, they got a nice lil' Latin vibe to it, it's like "Grrah," I'm bumpin' that
Turn the volume up, please, turn the volume up
I'm ready to lock in and hear what they gotta say
It's about family, man, that's what it's all about

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Spinnin'

(Lil Durk & EST Gee)

(feat. EST Gee) (Sped Up)

Man what?

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out
We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out

TRX with the engine in it, made the Jeep truck look super different
Belt behind me just to stop the clickin', I ride with guns, I don't stop for tickets
Traffic time, I'ma ride the shoulder, I'm a trench baby, I'm a super gremlin
I don't really like muscle cars, there's too much muscle just to start the engine
Spin the block, f*ck the time, it can be nine o' clock, ten o' clock, uh
GTA, I got my own server called "Trenches," nigga, meet me on my block
Ridin' 'round in a stolen car, half the engine finna fall apart
Half the niggas on your ass or not, day time or after dark
Comin' for you
On your ass, so close, everybody runnin' for you
You would die for them, they gotta love you
Bitch, I'm Smurk, I don't gotta cuddle
Fill the tank up, the gas'll gobble
Tank on E, bitch, your ass in trouble
Homicides in the 'Raq can double
Speed out when you pass a puddle

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out
We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out

Yeah, can't growl through the alley
Mask up on the smiley
Only focus keep mouths fed
I don't feel bad 'bout what I did
Still spin through like a cartwheel
The first time that I got chills
Made a stick shift like I clocked in
Like a violin, tuck chin
If you locked in and you're EST, then the key safe
Two Sheppards for a team play, it's a gamble anyway
Sweepstakes, paid lawyer, beat case
Money in the briefcase
Been out here all week straight
If you really slidin', you don't need brakes
You just need faith and a time and place
Night time or in broad day, just don't miss
You might get one shot at the head
You might not never spot it again
Better get all you can get
Once it's over with, and that's it
No more fightin', but what's pressure to a Shiner?
That's the same thing made me diamond (man what?)

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out
We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out
You used to be gang, you switched, you not now
Get caught outside, lil' bro'nem gon' hop out
You gang or not? Come see this pop out

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Get It (Sped Up)

(Anti Da Menace & Luh Tyler)

(Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it)
(Ayo, Keyz, make 'em feel it)

Put a quarter on my neck, put a fifty on my wrist
Man, my life done get too lit, I never thought it'd be like this
Yeah, fast forward, can't see my dashboard
I swear, it came just how it came, I ain't ask for it
Yeah, pedal to the metal, out the ground just like a shovel
Finna buy a Hellcat, I guess I'm drivin' in the Devil
Doin' the dash on the E-way, hope the jakes don't get behind us
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, my car too fast, they can't find us

We gon' pull up in a foreign car, and we take off like a rocket (skrrt, skrrt)
On the grind every day, ain't givin' up, we ain't stoppin'
I'm steady comin' up, but these people keep on tryna block me
They like two-twenty on the dash, tell 'em, they can't top me
Pull up, take off in a fast car, they can't catch this
Gotta keep it in the lanes, boy, you can't wreck this (can't wreck this)
Yeah, I jumped up on the mic, no, I don't regret this
Know my life done really changed, I ain't never felt this (I ain't never felt this)

And they know, 'bout to see my talent
Went to the stars, and I just grabbed it
I was stuck up on that block, felt like my legs started collapsin'
The E-way packed with cars, I found my way, can't follow me through traffic
I can't die young, I feel like Roddy Ricch, I made it happen
Yeah, for sure, this life amazin'
But somebody calm me down, feel like my heart be steady racin'
I can't play no games with nobody, finna have another baby
Yeah, I know I'm just eighteen, but I just put up me a eighty, fact

Put a quarter on my neck, put a fifty on my wrist
Man, my life done get too lit, I never thought it'd be like this
Yeah, fast forward, can't see my dashboard
I swear, it came just how it came, I ain't ask for it
Yeah, pedal to the metal, out the ground just like a shovel
Finna buy a Hellcat, I guess I'm drivin' in the Devil
Doin' the dash on the E-way, hope the jakes don't get behind us
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, my car too fast, they can't find us

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Won't Back Down

(Bailey Zimmerman & Dermot Kennedy)

(feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

My world has fallen
I'm fallin' to my knees, oh, yeah
And now, I feel my hands tremblin'
Oh, Lord, ain't no promise I'll breathe again
But I won't back down

For my family, you can ransom me
Had it hard, it broke me to my knees
In a foreign, I'm drivin' furious
Like somebody out there after me
My girl got my heart only
My friends, they got my back, we chase money
We together winter storm or sunny
They expect me for to back down, it's my destiny
And this might get the best of me
I can't let you get ahead of us
I'ma have to escort you to a seat
Through it all, we can't fail
'Cause the plan is for to achieve
I'm just really needin' some peace
Hopin' pain quickly leave
I admit, I say I'm fallin', but for my family, rise up
Plan on completin' every mission all before my time up
Inside this car, I get it done, just watch my motor climb up
Protectin' all the ones I love, can't let this evil blind us

My world has fallen
I'm falling to my knees, whoa, yeah
And now I feel my hands tremblin'
Oh, Lord, ain't no promise I'll breathe again
But I won't back down
But I won't back down (oh, yeah)
And now I feel my hands tremblin'
Oh, Lord, ain't no promise I'll breathe again
But, I won't back down

And when my hands get cold
And I'm on my own
Through the dark, I crawl
And when my bones feel weak
I will keep running
Through the fire
(I won't back down)

No-no, no, whoa, yeah
And now I feel my hands tremblin'
Oh, Lord, ain't no promise I'll breathe again
But I won't back down

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Angel Pt. 1

(Jimin feat. Kodak Black, NLE Choppa, Jvke & Muni Long)

(feat. Jimin of BTS, JVKE & Muni Long) (Sped Up)

Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'll pull you down eventually
You don't wanna lose those wings
People like me break beautiful things
Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'm what you want not what you need
You don't wanna lose those wings
People like me break beautiful things

I give it all up to ease your pain
Yeah, I would do that all day
I step back from the game to keep you out of harm's way
Would risk it all for the game, but it take more than one person
Two people, one 'til I feel the same way you hurtin'
I was still in middle school when Givens had flipped the whip
Bodies were droppin' before we ever knew 'bout the drip
We gon' be family no matter what way this go, brother
From the ugly corner where everybody betray each other

I let you hang in them jets
I let you bang with my set
Put you before my own flesh
Like why'd I help and do that?
Me and the streets got soul ties
The devil on my shoulder, he whisper but I told him

Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'll pull you down eventually
You don't want to lose those wings
People like me break beautiful things
Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'm what you want, not what you need
You don't want to lose those wings
People like me break beautiful things

Generation curses of disloyalty
We breaking that
Lost my dog, got him back
Took him in, we shakin' back
Struggle never broke us
It just made us who we is
Losses taught a lot of lessons
Made the wins feel like blessings

Family all that you got at the end
Hope you get the message
I ain't trying to make it without you
But if I got to then I got you
This ain't about me, this 'bout the whole cake
We can take a slice on a different day, just keep your plate
God, family, hustle, goals
Heart, mind, body, soul
Watching out for street signs on a narrow road
Heaven at the end
Praying for the lost souls with my angels

Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
I don't wanna let you down
No, I'll never be perfect
Never want to see you hurting

You should go
You should go
Get away fast
A hundred on the dash now
Wish it didn't have to be this way

My angel, don't fly so close to me
I pull you down eventually (eventually)
You don't want to lose those wings
People like me break beautiful things
Angel, don't fly so close to me (fly so close)
I'm what you want, not what you need
You don't want to lose those wings (lose those wings)
People like me break beautiful things

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My City (Sped Up)

(G Herbo feat. 24kgoldn & Kane Brown)

(feat. 24kGoldn & Kane Brown)

Take me back to the city
Yeah, call my city where everybody knows my name
Take me back to the people
That call my people, yeah, I'm a long, long way
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

This one goes out to the ones that feel like an underdog
Used to write me off, now they're changin' up the dialog
Raise a glass to the past and all 'em that we're provin' wrong
You can take me out the city, but I brought my fam along, yeah
And the memories are playin' in my head
But I won't let 'em burn me again
I came too far just to let go
Baby, I'm comin' back home, comin' back home

Take me back to the city
Yeah, call my city where everybody knows my name
Take me back to the people
That call my people, yeah, I'm a long, long way
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

And my city knew my name before the name came
Livin' in the fast lane, ain't have to change lanes
Had a hoodie on my head, before the rain came
Sometimes family and friends, that's the same thing
I thought I knew all about pain, 'til the pain came
But I'm still in the hall of fame, 'cause I ain't hate the game
Never cared 'bout what it is or what it was
Never life your life in fear, live in love
For my city, shed tears and shed blood
In my city, I lost the ones that I love

Take me back to the city
Yeah, call my city where everybody knows my name
Take me back to the people
That call my people, yeah, I'm a long, long way
Take me back to the city
Yeah, call my city where everybody knows my name
Take me back to the people
That call my people, yeah, yeah, I'm on my way
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, take me back, take me back, take me back)
From my city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(My city, my city)
My city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Take me back, take me back, hmm-mmm)
My city, my city (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
My city, my city

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Countin' On You (Sped Up)

(Fridayy & Khi Infinite)

(feat. Lil Tjay)

I'm counting on you
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (ooh)
I'm counting on yo
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (no)

It's what I love, so, I do this with a passion
Highlights, runways, lights flashing
When I run they go dumb, guns blasting
So much shit I had to overcome, no cappin'
Sometime I get up in my thoughts, I be faded
Like I don't even know how I made it
And all the people want to stop me, baby
But you can't stop nothing that God created
On a mission, focused, get the bag
Can't let dumb shit get me out of line
Most the reasons why these niggas is mad
Is they see these TJay getting dollar signs
F*ck it though, I'm still gon' run it up
Hater, your concern is none of mine
I stay a hundred grand, straight official
Treat these days like you soon out of time

I'm counting on you
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (ooh)
I'm counting on you
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (no)

Down on my last, who else am I supposed to call on?
When they all changing colors, falling leaves like autumn
Ooh, but when I'm down and out and mouthed about, you stay the same
And when I'm not around and can't be found, do feelings fade?
I don't count favors or numbers, no, that's not some shit I would do
No "I owe you's"
Trust that I'll tell you the truth
And listen to your point of view
No pay back, no petty shit
Pull you out of your deficit
Got your back like the covenant
The blessings are flooding in
This for you, Mom, and bruddanem
We was lost but thank God we found love again

I'm counting on you
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (ooh)
I'm counting on you
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (no)

Don't let me down
Don't let me down (ooh)
Don't let me down
Don't let me down (no)

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Supafly (Sped Up)

(Cootie & BiC Fizzle)

(feat. BigXthaPlug)

(Beau Willie)

Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won't see tomorrow
Movin' like the mob, we drivin' fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm livin' large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin', bitch, I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's, them young niggas some shootin' stars
I got far from playin' my cards right (ayy), young nigga super smart

Ayy, pull up in the Ghost, they say that boy there do the most
I don't want conversation if it ain't 'bout paper or these shows
No, I ain't beefin' wit' 'em, half the time, they beefin' 'bout these hoes
They ain't got motion, I'm the type to hit the gear and lose control, vroom
Boy, don't make the news thinkin' you gangster or you cool
I'm super solid, nigga play with me and get sent to the moon
You know I got it, nigga, seven beds, a ho in every room
Just got these jewels from Johnny, shit Dasani, wetter than a pool
Ooh, electric and I'm smooth, bitch, I been turnt since I left school
That SRT, just swapped it for a Scat, you know I do the fool
Been on the road, stay on the move, we jukin', jivin', dodgin' rules
A nigga say that he done ever robbed me, must been April fools

Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won't see tomorrow
Movin' like the mob, we drivin' fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm livin' large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin', bitch, I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M's, them young niggas some shootin' stars
I got far from playin' my cards right, young nigga super smart

Solo in that two-door, super fly, plus, I'm the hero
Juiced up, feed my ego, yeah, you know I got that lingo
I was out there, I was too broke
Now I'm out there with the white folks
Invest in so much real estate, can't see my bank get too low
Remember prayin' for a come up, I was hustlin' for the bills
Now I live that life, a different whip at every crib
Invested in a truck, I get a check without the deal
Real trap nigga, 'member I was hustlin' out the crib
Risktaker, but you know that come with how I live
I'm a bitch taker, all I do is smile and she come here
I been winnin' for some years, lil' nigga, let's just keep it clear
You can't catch this SRT, f*ck around and get left up in the rear (BiC Fizzle)

Juiced up full of dough, I'm feelin' good, so hide your ho
Drip from head to toe, attention when I hit the door
I don't do features if you ain't payin' the fee
That's somethin' that you should know
Did it fast and fled the scene, say he got hit up by a ghost, poof
Two-door this a coupe, I ain't solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can't get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, I ain't need no wings but you can say BiC Fizzle flew
1K 4L, this shit ain't new, been like that since middle school
I'm a real nigga
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can't deal with 'em
Gossip like these hoes, these niggas bitches
I can't deal with 'em
Record label come, I need a mill' or I can't deal wit' 'em
Keep that Tommy on me like I'm Hilfiger

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Reaper (Sped Up)

(Peezy & BabyTron)

(feat. Babyface Ray)

Unc' dropped the fent', he overdid it with the car scent
Super ham, doggy far away from bein' Clark Kent
Chrome on the t-shirt, I think that's where my heart went
Ain't no water gun, but I'll pull up, leave the park drenched
Wood full of- (shh), think I'm runnin' out of oxygen
Young as hell, but I know the game like I'm Popovich
Megatron, throw the bag up, I ain't droppin' shit
Scamstar fluke ID, it say Dominic
Off a ten probably got a script, I could cop a brick (sheesh)
SBDSM how I'm not the shit
Can't waste time, boy, no matter what the clock gon' tick
Chillin' at the top, my opps at the bottom pissed

Red eye, cut the traction off, I might pop a wheelie
If you made somethin' out of nothin', then you got to feel me, shit
I don't know magic but it look like it
Tryin' to catch this wide body, it's gonna have the hook flyin'
It ain't take shit, push the pedal and I shook by 'em (skrrt)
Hit the side street and cut the car off (man)
Shit, look at me, I'm my neighborhood's finest (yeah)
No head, zero cap, I'm a star, dawg (zero)

What you know about top-down sunset California drip?
What you know about Rolls Royce back to back, like the money team?
What you know about Trackhawks, Hellcats fleein' from the scene?
Stayin' on go everything green

That money comin' fast, I'm serious
Engine too loud, I ain't hearin' it
Four, a lil' cream my experiment
Ayy, find a route, I'm comin' for my folks like Harriet
I know she bad but she got miles like Darius
I'm thinkin' 'bout a brand new Benz, the AMG
I done put two best friends in just two seats
It's common sense you don't work, then you don't eat
They might think I'm bangin' Crip, I rock two Cs
Before I go, put codeine in my IV
I hope you know it's hard out here and harder to leave
Lately, I've been scoutin' these baddies, I'm buildin' a team
This paper got me doin' magic woke up in a dream

What you know about top-down sunset California drip?
What you know about Rolls Royce back to back, like the money team?
What you know about Trackhawks, Hellcats fleein' from the scene?
Stayin' on go, everything green

Chillin' at the Waldorf, eleven hunnid a night
Press a button top peel off, I'm lovin' this life
Ask a bitch how she feel is we f*ckin' tonight
I was a badass kid, I was covered in white
Look at me now, I'm froze neck covered in ice
Look at the kids they starin' when I stop at the light
Look at the hoes, they see me they f*ckin' on sight
Ghetto married to the gang threw a bucket in rice
Am I in love? Hell yeah, in love with the pint
But she ain't got her own bag, she ain't really my type
I show love and they stab me in the back with a knife
I took the knife and cut dough with it, now we alright

What you know about top-down sunset California drip?
What you know about Rolls Royce back to back, like the money team?
What you know about Trackhawks, Hellcats fleein' from the scene?
Stayin' on go, everything green

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Steppers (Sped Up)

(NLE Choppa & Nardo Wick)

(ENRGY made this one)

Steppin' on shit, like a dirty shoe, he tellin' me "It's smoke"
Man, what? We ain't heard of you
I pulled up, I killed the parkin' lot, I'm in a murder coupe (brrt)
Got the drop (brrt), and the scoop (brrt), Baskin Robbins, how we serve the youth
We just robbed him, snaked him, to the left, how we played him
Like a cake, we bake him, not a cake can save him
Take him out, we date him, like a barbell, we shave him
We don't pay killers 'round here, 'cause we make him
Capper, alpha, step like a Q Dog
Opp-pack, rolled up then pass it to Snoop Dogg
Move your whole crew off the block, like a U-Haul
But don't come around here, 'cause you know you too soft
Quick to whip some ass, like my mama belt (yeah)
Put a foot up in they ass when I wanna step
Shots hit his chest, that's how we took his breath
And beefin' with who, me? Bad for your health

Homie, yeah, cut the power on, cut the lights out
They swear they won't press it, 'til the pipes out ('til the pipes out)
Tryna step up to my plate, you gon' strike out (I'ma bust, man)
See, they only gangster when they bring the mic's out (mic's out)

Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)
Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)

We steppin', we steppin', we steppin'
Boom-boom-bang, that's the sound of my weapon
Play, you gon' lay, that's a promise, no threaten (vroom, vroom)
Fast car, hit the gas with aggression (vroom, vroom)
Who the hell want smoke?
Yeah, it's time to send the addy, they don't do nothin' but choke
Lay it everywhere I go, but I ain't takin' no notes
Try to ride our wave, I'ma sink your whole boat

Yeah, cut the power on, cut the lights out
They swear they won't press it, 'til the pipes out ('til the pipes out)
Tryna step up to my plate, you gon' strike out (I'ma bust, man)
See, they only gangster when they bring the mic's out (mic's out)

Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)
Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)

We steppers

Yeah, cut the power on, cut the lights out (showtime)
They swear they won't press it, 'til the pipes out ('til the pipes out)
Tryna step up to my plate, you gon' strike out (I'ma bust, man)
See, they only gangster when they bring the mic's out (mic's out)

Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)
Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)

We steppers

Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)
Stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper, stepper (we steppers)

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9 In My Hand (FAST X Remix) (Sped Up)

(Kordhell & Key Glock)

I'm workin', I hustle from June to June
I keep that 4-0, get swept like a broom
Yeah, I'm 'bout my cake, no Suzy Q's
Yeah, I'm gettin' bricks, sippin' Jesus juice
I'm walkin' on water, like Jesus do
I walk on the beat and I eat it too
Goin' dumb, like Ed, Edd and Eddy do
Yeah, high off life, need a parachute
Oh, I'm gettin' this cash, I'm gettin' this lettuce
My foot on the gas, these niggas ain't ready
Cutthroat be the gang, I keep a machete
And shoutout my main bitch, she be the realest
Money on my mind, one call to my business
Young niggas with me, pop out like confetti (uh)
Real street nigga and I got good credit (yeah)
Foot on the gas, these niggas ain't ready

Woo
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll
I got my-
Woo
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll

I'm workin', I hustle from June to June
I keep that 4-0, get swept like a broom
Yeah, I'm 'bout my cake, no Suzy Q's
Yeah, I'm gettin' bricks, sippin' Jesus juice
I'm walkin' on water, like Jesus do
I walk on the beat and I eat it too
Goin' dumb, like Ed, Edd and Eddy do
Yeah, high off life, need a parachute
Oh, I'm gettin' this cash, I'm gettin' this lettuce
My foot on the gas, these niggas ain't ready
Cutthroat be the gang, I keep a machete
And shoutout my main bitch, she be the realest
Money on my mind, one call to my business
Young niggas with me, pop out like confetti (uh)
Real street nigga and I got good credit (yeah)
Foot on the gas, these niggas ain't ready

Woo
.9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll
Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go
.9 in my hand, .9 in my hand, .9
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll
I got my .9 in my hand, .9 in my hand, .9
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll
I got my .9 in my hand, 9 in my hand, .9
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll
I got my .9 in my .9, in my .9 in my .9
I got my .9 in my hand and I'm ready to roll

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Datura (Sped Up)

($uicideboy$)

I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff (you did good, $lick)
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff (yeah, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wetto)
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff

You know my neck on my DC, ten million for PC
Lookin' for that coke? Let me holla at my Kiki (Kiki)
Black Chevy Kiwi, underwater like I'm smokin' seaweed
Drop my kids in the field like they gonna play Peewee (ayy, Northside)
Get the gat, get the gat (Norf, Norf, Norf)
In the 504, were they screamin', "Who that?" (Norf, Norf, Norf)
On the East block, Backwoods on your ass (Norf, Norf, Norf)
Now take this f*ckin' track off, you piss all on that flag (Norf, Norf, Norfside)

I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Run up on my block and they gon' try and shoot (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ruby steady cleanin' with your bitch and we still knock them boots
She keep tryna suck on my dick like she got a rotten tooth (ew)
Guess I turn the weapons like a motherf*ckin' prostitute
'Bout to pull up in the Delta 8 (ayy), all black and gold radiatin' (ayy)
Platinum smoke yayo (ayy)
Bitch, I got the mile runner's gear, run that lap alone (ayy)
Yeah, they try to sign the drone (ayy)
Turn 'em to a f*ckin' bag of bones, uh (ayy)

I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm seein' murder stuff
I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff
I-I-I'm so high, super high, so high, I'm seein' murder stuff

---

Furious (Sped Up)

(BIA)

Yo soy loca, loca, loca like a locomotive
Out the window screaming, "Quiero gasolina"
I come from a place where dirty money is the only motive
Never let nobody tell me how to live mi vida
Riding foreigns so fast
Calling on me toca
I'ma give 'em hell
Why my middle name is Toma
Nickname Coca
Know they wanna see me with no ropas
Give it to them 'til they screaming, "No más"

---

Toretto (Sped Up)

(J Balvin)

No le bajes a la música y súbela (rra)
Dando vueltas en la nave por to'a la ciudad (ajá)
Me reconocen por el brillo en la oscuridad (oscuridad)
Aunque vaya lento, ustedes se van a quedar atrás (atrá', atrá')
Con la matrícula completa y un flow exótico (exótico)
Ando vesti'o de negro, pero no soy gótico (gótico)
Siempre que el dinero entra yo lo triplico
Porque ya ni compro ropa, yo la fabrico

Se preguntan que cómo lo hago
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota'
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo'
Suelta, la baby en nota
Y nos pegamo', no le bajamo'
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota'
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo'
Suelta, la baby está suelta

Hay un solo elevador, exploté la escalera
La baby y yo andamo' modelando en pasarela
Paseando por Italia a lo (?) En Brusela
Ellos saben que soy el rockstar de la nueva era
Siempre VIP, nunca lista 'e espera
Vivir tu vida como la mía es lo que tú quisiera'
Soy un dealer, tengo un valet parking en la cochera
Ahora son carros de museo pa' la carretera

Si te gusta la adrenalina, tengo torque
Siempre rápido, rápido, fast, fast
Aeropuerto private, olvídate de check-in
Llegamo' rápido, rápido, fast, fast
El negocio y los ticke' yo los multipliqué
Llegamo' rápido, rápido, fast, fast
No me vieron, por el la'o les pasé
Llegamo' rápido, rápido, fast, fast

Se preguntan que cómo lo hago
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota'
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo'
Suelta, la baby en nota
Y nos pegamo', no le bajamo'
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota'
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo'
Suelta, la baby está suelta

Voy sin frenos, pegando como Canelo
Dejándolos a to's en el terreno
La máquina nueva, último modelo
Me les despego, me dicen "Toretto"
De camino pa'l club, dando vuelta' en la noche
Ajusten los broche', ya dieron las doce (eh)
¿Qué me van a decir? Si
Si no pueden competir

Se preguntan que cómo lo hago (J Balvin, man, latino gang, gang)
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota' (leggo)
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo' (el negocio, socio)
Suelta, la baby en nota (leggo)
Y nos pegamo', no le bajamo'
Los ojo' Gotham, la baby escota' (leggo)
Y los aparato' encima por si nos vamo' (J Balvin, man)
Suelta, la baby está suelta

FAST X
Fast, fast
Rá-rá-rápido, fast, fast
Fast, fast
Rá-rá-rápido, fast, fast

---

Te Cura (Sped Up)

(Maria Becerra)

¿Qué te pasa que te veo muy tenso?
Pégate si te quiere' soltar
El remedio que tengo 'tá intenso
Va a doler, pero te va a gustar la calentura
Ven, agárrate de mi cintura
Un poquito 'e fiebre así suda'
Que esta noche hacemo' travesura, -sura, -sura

Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura
Me dice, "Uh-la-la, que vo'a comerte
Baby, uh-la-la, que estás muy fuerte"
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura

Entramo' a la disco endemonia', al toque lo prendemo'
Nunca hago fila, V.I.p, ya nos conocemos
Me invita un trago, 'taba verde, parecía veneno
Digo, "No, peach", yo solo fumo hachís y caramelo
Tengo un combo de gata' que se prenden fuego y no paran
Aunque toquen la alarma dicen no se dispara
No me chamuyen que tenemo' alta la vara
Y como Fergie, shit, shut up
Le di pa' que fume de lo mío y se quedó sentado
Los ojo' rojo, el fronteo apaga'o
Le di un beso y lo dejé planta'o
¿O te creíste que me ibas a conquistar?

Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura (dale, dale, dale)
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura
Me dice, "Uh-la-la, que vo'a comerte
Baby, uh-la-la, que estás muy fuerte" (dale, dale, dale)
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura (la-lady)

Bow, decile al DJ que se rompa un dembow
Que acá lo que sobra e' nalga y flow
Tú bum-bum, mami, mami
Mmm, me dan ganas de ser una sugar mommy
Bow, decile al DJ que se rompa un dembow
Que acá lo que sobra e' nalga y flow
Tú bum-bum, mami, mami
Mmm, me dan ganas de ser una sugar mommy

Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura (dale, dale, dale)
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura
Me dice, "Uh-la-la, que vo'a comerte
Baby, uh-la-la, que estás muy fuerte" (dale, dale, dale)
Este cuerpo te cura, este cuerpo te cura
Este cuerpo te cura

La-lady
La Nena de Argentina (oah)

---

Sigue La Fiesta (Sped Up)

(Justin Quiles & Dalex feat. Santa Fe Klan)

(feat. Santa Fe Klan)

Tú dime que sí, yo soy el patrón
Somos de la street, zona 'e precaución
La fiesta es pa' mí, yo soy el campeón
Pásame otro gallo, pásame otro cargo, amor

Pero dime que sigue, sigue la fiesta
Sigue, sigue la fiesta

Ella quiere party, party, party, party, party, party
Yo la rompo como Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Ahora dice que yo soy su sari, sari, sari, sari
Tengo pasta, tengo money, me puede' llamar "Young Gotti"

¿Esa es tu gata? Ya la tuve, la grabé como youtuber
Como si fuera L Paul, me lo baja y me lo sube
Todos los video' están guardado' en la nube
Rápido y furioso, nosotro' no andamo' en Uber
Nosotro' lo hicimo', lo hicimo', lo hicimo', lo hicimo'
Pero nadie nos vio
Nosotro' lo hicimo', lo hicimo', lo hicimo', lo hicimo'
Aunque nadie creyó

Tú dime que sí, yo soy el patrón
Somos de la street, zona 'e precaución
La fiesta es pa' mí, yo soy el campeón
Pásame otro gallo, pásame otro cargo, amor

Pero dime que sigue, sigue la fiesta
Sigue, sigue la fiesta

Vo'a darte duro, agárrate de mi cadena
Que soy adicto a comerte, todo eso ya lo sabe'
De tu película soy la mejor escena
Pero, baby, no me grabe'
Mami, cógelo suave

Party, party, party, party, party, party, party
Yo la rompo como Daddy, yo la rompo como Daddy
Ahora dice que yo soy su sari, sari, sari, sari
Tengo paca', tengo money, me puede' llamar "Young Gotti", yeah

Uh-yeah, uh-yeah
Ella quiere que la busque y la robo otra ve'
Pega'ito' a la pared
Aquí no hay chota que se joda si nos ven

Ella quiere party, quiere discoteca (let's go)
Y yo quiero de ella la combi completa
Ella quiere party, quiere discoteca (yah)
Y yo no le pienso bajar

Súbele, machine, que yo tengo el control
Si me quedo en el ring será por mi adicción
Yo vine a competir, yo soy el ganador
Soy el más tumbado y de todos soy el mejor
Pero súbele, machine, que yo tengo el control
Si me quedo en el ring será por mi adicción
Yo vine a competir, yo soy el ganador
Soy el más tumbado y de todos soy el mejor

Tú dime que sí, yo soy el patrón
Somos de la street, zona 'e precaución
La fiesta es pa' mí, yo soy el campeón
Pásame otro gallo, pásame otro cargo, amor
Pero dime que sí, yo soy el patrón
Somos de la street, zona 'e precaución
La fiesta es pa' mí, yo soy el campeón
Pásame otro gallo, pásame otro cargo, amor

Sigue, sigue la fiesta

---

Gasolina

(Daddy Yankee feat. Myke Towers)

(feat. Myke Towers)

Mamita, yo sé que tú no te me vas a quitar (duro)
Lo que me gusta es que tú te dejas llevar (duro)
To' los weekenes ella sale a vacilar (duro)

Vroom, ey
Ella es amante a la' carrera' clandestina'
Recuerda que la' rosa' vienen con espina'
Vive a su modo, no le importa lo que opinan
Está con su clan representando en una esquina, oye

A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)
Cómo le encanta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)

A ella le gusta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)
Cómo le encanta la gasolina
(Dame más gasolina)

A ella le gu-gu-gusta, -lina
(-Lina, -lina)
Gu-gu-gusta, -lina
(-Lina, a ella le, -lina, a ella le)
(-Lina, a ella le, -lina, a ella le, -lina)

Oye, ella es amante a la' carrera' clandestina'
Recuerda que la' rosa' vienen con espina'
Vive a su modo, no le importa lo que opinan
Está con su clan representando en una esquina
Yo le llego con lo' mío' a dónde el dinero diga
No quiero usar la malicia, pero este mundo me obliga

Ando siempre en alta velocidad violando la ley
Todo el mundo que abra camino que va llegando el rey
Se quedan atrás que yo acelero, ello' no tienen break
Yo les pasé por el la'o y ni me pudieron ver
Vroom, vroom

El que tenga que aporte hay mucho clandestinaje
No me hagan sacar a la máquina del garaje
Rápido y furioso, no me pidan que le baje
Prendan fuego a lo' motore' de alto caballaje
Rápido y furioso, rápido y furioso
Prendan fuego a lo' motore' de alto caballaje
Rápido y furioso, rápido y furioso
Prendan fuego a lo' motore' de alto caballaje
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom

---

Vai Sentando

(Ludmilla & King Doudou feat. Skrillex & DUKI)

(feat. Skrillex & Duki)

Ella le da duro sin parar (bate, bate)
Prende la chispa, no mira pa'trá' (bate, bate)
Cuando maneja te desacata' (bate, bate)
El party empieza, vamo', dale gas

Vai sentando, vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai)
Vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai)

A dona do shake, boom
Eu jogo e você dá zoom
Vou bagunçando a tua mente porque me gusta de la gente
Eu vou sentando, vou sentando, vou sentando com pressão
É a rainha da favela, trouxe o beat aceleradão

Ella le da duro sin parar (bate, bate)
Prende la chispa, no mira pa'trá' (bate, bate)
Cuando maneja te desacata' (bate, bate)
El party empieza, vamo', dale gas

Vai sentando, vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai)
Vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai) (vai sen-, vai sentando)
Eu vou sentando, vou sentando, vou sentando com pressão
É a rainha da favela, trouxe o beat aceleradão (ey, ah)

A dosciento' pisándote las curva'
Salimo' en la Mercede', nos escolta la Suburban
La nave es de museo, es que no frena nunca (no, no)
Me dijo que acelere si no quiero que se aburra
Es que me pone rápido, furioso
¿A esta velocidad quiere' pasarme? Peligroso (ay-ay-ay)
Saca chispa' si la rozo, activo nitroso
La motora vuela por encima de los pozo (ay-ay-ay)
Vieron que llegamos, se escuchó el motor (motor)
Y los que no escucharon sienten el calor (ah)
Calle, fuego, le dí combustión (what's up?)
Mi vida es una peli, luces, cámara, acción

Los mío' juegan duro, es que la gloria es para siempre
Más de cuarenta grado', la gente tiene fiebre
Fuegos artificiales, 31 de diciembre
Mucho' pa' pegarme y ninguno que me quiebre

Ella le da duro sin parar (bate, bate)
Prende la chispa, no mira pa'trá' (bate, bate)
Cuando maneja te desacata' (bate, bate)
El party empieza, vamo', dale gas

Vai sentando, vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai)
Vai sentando, vai (vai), vai (vai), vai (vai sen-, vai sentando)
Eu vou sentando, vou sentando, vou sentando com pressão
É a rainha da favela, trouxe o beat aceleradão

---

Bando

(ANNA feat. MadMan & Gemitaiz)

(feat. MadMan & Gemitaiz)

Ehi, Anna
Ci beccavamo nel bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel
Ba-ba-bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel

Gli infami tornano in fila
Ho detto alla mamma che mo vado a Milan
Te non dare opinioni se vesti Fila
Giuro che sei un bambino, non sei 2000
Vorrei avessi la fame, la mia, per capire le cose
Divido le acque, Mosè
Vi vedo un po' mosse, situazioni e cose
Dico cose e le faccio, no, non parlo e basta
Tu non hai stoffa, meglio smetti col rap
Oppure i talent, giuro, fanno per te
E per fare 'sti bands mi divido in tre
Tre flow in un minute, cazzo ho fatto frate'?
Fate gli zanza e poi passa la sese e piangete
Meglio vi sedete che ho il pallone in rete
Non rappi di nulla, zia, proprio di niente
Se chiedo in giro dicon che sei demente

Bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel
Ba-ba-bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel (ehi, Emme)

Ci beccavamo nel bando, ora spendo
Frate', mi pagano per giocare a Rainbow
Emme fattura più veloce di Usain Bolt
E non la sento la tua voce, lo siento
Ero un bimbo, ora spingo
Sono King Kong, picchio, tipo kick boxe
Voglio solo essere ricco, così ricco
Che mi deprimo e m'impicco su TikTok
Sono Emme, in francese "Em"
Giro con Gem, ho le gemme per questa gente
Tipo i Re Magi di Betlemme, facci le feste
Che abbiamo flow da cineprese, le rime fresche
Fra', pompa la cassa, la febbre si alza
Come il mio cazzo quando passa la mia ragazza
Ho appena aperto un pacco che è arrivato da Barça
Profuma la stanza, mia madre mo' lo sente e s'incazza

Stavo nel bando
Stiamo nel sample
Squalo e kangol
Già da quel tempo
Vedevo le buste, pensavo "Le prendo"
Frate', quando andavo nelle case del centro
Mi chiedevo sempre, "Cosa cazzo c'è dentro?"
Chissà com'è mangiare col cucchiaio d'argento
E adesso bevo fusti di Chablis
Con la weed, fra', nella Jacuzzi
Baby, di noi faranno i busti come dei Russi
Frate', spariamo come gli uzi, incrociamo i flussi
Mangio il pesce crudo, mi fa schifo il sushi (bleah)
Tutti i mesi dell'anno, frate', keep on pushin'
Sto in relax con la mia pussy
No, non beviamo il makatussin

Ci beccavamo nel bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel
Ba-ba-bando, sopra il Booster
Anna fattura e no, non parlo di buste
Mando tutto io, svuota il freezer
C'ho il passaggio assicurato sopra questo diesel

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Let's Ride

(YG & The Notorious B.I.G. feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Lambo4oe & Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)

Armed and dangerous (armed and dangerous, armed and dangerous)
Let's ride (let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride)
Armed and dangerous (armed and dangerous, armed and dangerous)
Let's ride (let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride)
Armed and-, armed and-, armed and-
No-, No-, Notorious (Notorious)
(Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride)
(Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride)

If you ain't ridin' with me you ain't my brother
Say they ridin' with me but I know that they ain't loyal
Say they in your team but they ain't really rootin' for you
Keep it on me when I'm ridin'
It's the gang, if he slidin' then I'm slidin'

Come on, let's take a ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (4Hunnid)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride

Traction
I'm ridin' with traction (I'm ridin')
YSL tux, the only time I'm slackin' (ooh)
On a opp, like a fool, we actin' (like a fool)
Round of applause, we clap him (yeah)
Ayy, I do the dash when I drive (when I drive)
Baby on top, she do the dash when she ride (when she ride)
Ayy, my self-respect too high (it's too high)
If you did me wrong, we could never get right (yeah)
Can't pay for love, gotta pay my taxes
Gotta pay my thugs 'cause they 'bout action
He should be a movie star, he good at actin'
This a new era, they all cappin' and rappin'

If you ain't ridin' with me you ain't my brother
Say they ridin' with me but I know that they ain't loyal
Say they in your team but they ain't really rootin' for you
Keep it on me when I'm ridin'
It's the gang, if he slidin' then I'm slidin'

Come on, let's take a ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (yeah)
Let's ride (yeah), let's ride

Tell me what it do? (Huh?)
She gon' pick and choose (huh)
Forgis on her feets (huh)
Pullin' up in Jeeps (huh)
Ridin' four deep, I'm like, "Baby, push the button" (huh)
Hundred on the dash, I ain't even had to touch it (huh)
Talkin' 'bout war (huh), told 'em, "Ready up" (huh)
Whip, I'm ridin' in fast (huh), I ain't scared of nothin' (huh)
Told her if she wanna ride with me, come and get lost (huh)
Know she messin' with a boss (huh)

If you ain't ridin' with me you ain't my brother
Say they ridin' with me but I know that they ain't loyal
Say they in your team but they ain't really rootin' for you
Keep it on me when I'm ridin'
It's the gang, if he slidin' then I'm slidin'

Come on, let's take a ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (let's ride)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride

---

Nothing Else Matters (Sped Up)

(Jessie Murph)

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Heavy diamond eyes
Can you feel my storm?
Hear the thunder strike
See the lightning roll
Lost a bet with time
Clock is running low
Heavy diamond eyes
Time to let them close, oh, oh

Nothing else matters in the end
You don't have a lifeline
Oh, this is gonna push you to the edge
Nothing else matters, don't forget
You're running on borrowed time
Oh, look at what you're left with in the end

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Heavy diamond eyes
Can you feel my storm?
Have you lost your mind?
Coming back for more
Lost a bet with time
Almost made it home
Heavy diamond eyes
I'm gonna make you choke, oh, oh

Nothing else matters in the end
You don't have a lifeline
Oh, this is gonna push you to the edge
Nothing else matters, don't forget
You're running on borrowed time
Oh, look at what you're left with in the end

Oh, it's a losing game, but you can't turn back now
All of your lifeboats sank, but you can't turn back now
Can't let it end this way, you can't turn back now, oh-oh-oh

Nothing else matters in the end
You don't have a lifeline
Oh, this is gonna push you to the edge
Nothing else matters, don't forget
You're running on borrowed time
Oh, look at what you're left with in the end

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh