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Artiste : Rick Ross
Titre : Speedin´
Legendary, Runners, you know me
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Trilla
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Every dollar that I count can´t go in my account
My accountant can´t count up all my money in a hour

‘Cause it´s comin’ too fast and I´m scared it won´t last
Look that white girl in her face, told her this was her last dance
Goddamn, speedin´ got my heart racin’
I don´t have the nominations you could blame that on my occupation
Ceasar salad, Ceasar´s Palace
You´re not a boss little ***** ´cause your cheese is average
In the Benz, AK, ridin’ shotgun
It´s a Benz ‘cause you´re broke ‘til you got one
It ain´t nothin´ doin’ 100 in the Maybach
Throwin’ money out the roof mother**** the brake pads
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I´m speedin’

I can´t stop, it´s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I´m speedin’, speedin’, I´m speedin’
These people came lookin’ for me, **** I got ghosts
See the West Coast close up in the Montrose
Big money, boss major
American Idol, I got fans like Fantasia
Read between the lines or yo´ *** like Fantasia
Get hit between the eyes, he died, they can´t save him
In the Porsche, I´m weavin’
No ****, but I´m speedin’
I’m starin´ at the skyline I got a million on my mind
I´m the best and these ***** ****** runnin´ out of time
Ricky Ross, I´m the chill, quarter mill for the timepiece

Yeah, I bought a wheels like deals with the dime beats
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I´m speedin’
I can´t stop, it´s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I´m speedin’, speedin’, I´m speedin’
Sittin’ in the livin´ room, watchin´ The Grammys
Wishin´ that was me that was on The Grammys
All I needed was someone to get behind me
Money rain on me!
I was a determined ill ******, dirty shoes and Hilfiger
Homie helped me out ´cause his boy was a **** ******
Now I´m flyin’ high ‘cause my gifts grew wings
And now I´m flyin’ down like the coupe grew wings

Kells and Ross on the Hollywood scene
Red carpet and we smellin’ like green
Now I floss ‘cause I got paid off
Collabo was the Hip Hop and R&B boss, oh!
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I´m speedin’
I can´t stop, it´s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I´m speedin’, I´m speedin’, I´m speedin’
E-Class, I think somebody followin’ me
Meet me at the helipad, Mickey Beach
I´m worth fifteen million baby
I´m tryin´ to blow it all in one week!
Triple C’s, it’s the Boss
(I´m speedin I´m speedin´)
I´ma fly away on you haters
I done came up so fast
Movies, endorsements, films

(I´m speedin I´m speedin´)
We own things, Boss!