Rick Ross - Speeding

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 nigga '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 motherfuck 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, shit 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' ass like Fantasia

Get hit between the eyes, he died, they can't save him

In a Porsche, I'm weavin'€™

No dough, but I'm speedin'€™



I'€™m starin' at the skyline I got a million on my mind

I'm the best and these pussy niggas 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 nigger, dirty shoes and Hilfiger

Homie helped me out 'cause his boy was a drug dealer

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!



Fuckin' wit you, Triple C'€™s, it'€™s the Boss

(I'm speedin I'm speedin')

I'm a fly away on you haters

I done came up so fast

Movies, endorsements, films

(I'm speedin I'm speedin')

We own things, Boss!