(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
Get It (Sped Up) Video (MV)
Performed By: Anti Da Menace and Luh Tyler
Written by: David Cabral, Linderius Johnson, Mark Nilan Jr., Tevin Revell, Tyler Meeks
Anti Da Menace and Luh Tyler - Get It (Sped Up) Lyrics
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(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
(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
Writer: David Cabral, Linderius Johnson, Mark Nilan Jr., Tevin Revell, Tyler Meeks
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.