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Getting money  never gets to my head
Cop a 5th and then straight to my head
Ain't no racing I'm just chasing the bread
Clear

Speed Racer,
Oh yeah I'm Speed Racer
The way I'm pushing on this gas
You won't see me later
I feel like Speed Racer,
Oh yeah I'm Speed Racing
Oh yeah I'm

a rush
Know I'm riding dirty Got it out the mud
Put a lot of work in underneath the hood
I got a upgrade my Turbo be twin 
1700 up in the V10 
Black

whipping sideways
Whip the V12 five ways
I been up for like five days
I'm rapping I'm trapping I'm making these clothes
I'm racing whips in the winter gun

involved
Next second I was fully evolved
Told him pops was a collector of cars
And this a gem
5 cylinder Benz, diesel with the turbo
Let me pop the hood so I

porsche
GTS, we're getting revved up
Twin turbo, I'm so lit up
No one skrt skrt like i do
And my pulse is racing, not sure what to take
'Cause I can't stop

so many
Like a turbo'd 4cylinder with a dodge V8 Hemi
And man I don't like trucks but I'll drive out to Tacoma
3 hours ain't nothing if I'm getting

gone like flash
No wide bodies, they sit up with posture
All wheel drive, drag racing launcher
I rule the roads, king needs his V-12 crown
Renowned in

without a cause
Racing the clock to beat the odds

Whether 6 cylinder or V8
2.2 or 4 at best
We pushed production to cutting edge
And put the limits

the wind so free
In the race of life it's just you and me

V8 thunder shaking adrenaline high
I see the checkered flag waving in the sky
Turbo's whining

the electricity
No holding back, full steam ahead
Behold the intensity
Pulse racing fast
As the clock moves slow
Intoxicating savage energy
Hittin' in five
Can't

I'm racing turbo
Smoking
Feeling Herbo
Rolling
Roll roll roll
Niggas don't wanna see my pole
Yup the moons out
I got my pole out like dreamworks
And you

my niggas come thru fryin'
Put the turbo on the engine, wrap that hawk up on the side
Got em' flocking when I pull up
I don't do no jewel tuck
Choppa

hoe
Stopping at the light I’m looking out for 5-0
Turning green
Michelins burning up the flo

Fucking it up can’t give a fuck
You know how it go
Got my

the bracket racing now I own the streets
PD want me I'm the one to beat
5 stars on me man I love the heat
They say u can't outrun a radio well here we go
I got