BTA Detroit - Need For Speed Lyrics

Jail time, I gotta change my ways
I just want the 20-inch blades
And a iced out chains
10 years in jail, still remain the same
Around the same time, I cocked a 9 gang
Found a lump sum down the avenue of Main
I was just shamed, just to change my name
I sold my soul for the gang, gang, gang
And the struggle came, then the fame f*cking came
I was selling cars, it was brains against brains
You can call me out every day, I gang, gang
In the trap with the some thugs in the range
I was trained to kill and to adapt to change
I recognized the demons face to face
I was made to feel so small
Even though I changed
Before rap, it was racing and gang
I dropped out of school,
Met a terrorist with an Escalade
Put a whole bag of dope on an Escalade
If the gold was something, I was being afraid
If I had no heart, I'd still have your name
Jail time, I gotta change my ways
I just want the 20-inch blades
And a iced out chains
10 years in jail, still remain the same
Around the same time, I cocked a 9 gang
Found a lump sum down the avenue of Main
I was just shamed, just to change my name
I sold my soul for the gang, gang, gang
And the struggle came, then the fame f*cking came
I was selling cars, it was brains against brains
You can call me out every day, I gang, gang
In the trap with the some thugs in the range
I was trained to kill and to adapt to change
I recognized the demons face to face
I was made to feel so small
Even though I changed
Before rap, it was racing and gang