6 Speed - Intellectual

Yeah

Let's go

Yeah

[Chorus]

The V8 move too fast, turnin' up my dash (yeah)

Countin' up this cash (yeah), why the fuck they mad? (huh?)

Crosses on my pants, they got on my pants (what)

Still commit them crimes, still gon' do the dash

They gon' see me speedin' in that M5 (nyoom)

They gon' catch some shells from that jammer, fire (hollow tips)

We gon' have 'em divin' through that damn fire

He think he lit, think he better than me, lost his damn mind

He hit the ground, think he blowin' up, he hit a landmine

6 Speed, in my transmission from 2005

He think he Ripley's, he said to beliеve him, I believе it not

They think he with me, just 'cause he around don't mean he touch the pot

I cannot be seen with no fuckin' bot

I've been on the stream, D'usse on the rocks

Why the fuck you fakin' streams? You still on the block

Niggas makin' TikToks while they on the clout

They call me a madman

I just spent some bands on my wrist to make it dance-dance (yeah)

Come in my direction, yeah my wrist gon' hit a flashbang

Cannon on my hip gon' put your ass inside a last stand

He think he runnin' shit, higher there's a bag man

I know he drummin' shit, it sounds like bangin' trash cans

The way we dumpin' shit, I'm 'bout to break my damn hand

The way I'm 'bout to shift the V, gon' move too damn fast

The V8 move too fast (yeah), turnin' up my dash (yeah)

Countin' up this cash (yeah), why the fuck they mad? (huh?)

Crosses on my pants, they got on my pants (what)

Still commit them crimes, still gon' do the dash

Nyoom

Let's go