[Intro: Virtue]

Ayy, ayy, run it up

Ayy, ayy, fuck it up

Ayy, ayy, we comin' up

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Virtue]

Okay, I'm posted in the back with a bag and a white bitch

Ten toes down, ain't seen nothin' like this

Shut ya mouth, son, boy need Crest Whitestrips

Bring 'em out, son, whiplash like lightening

[Verse 1: Gekko]

Like lightning, hoodie with the white strings

Flesh, in the mesh, keep it tight, she a bad thing

Guess, I'ma play, for the night, what it might bring

Know she a thot, but she really enticin'

[Verse 2: Virtue]

Get so hot that I get up and run

Whips roll out like one after one

Another day in the sun, just havin' some fun

191 down the road, leave you stunned

[Verse 3: Gekko]

Hit a gear one five precise

Got a heater in the glove box next to my ice

Two-seater made to slide with the turret beside

Bitch, I'm nice with the stick like my arm been on ice though

[Bridge: Virtue]

Ayy, ayy, run it up

Ayy, ayy, fuck it up

Ayy, ayy, we comin' up

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 4: Gekko]

With the nitro and the light show

Underglow low, I'm on site though

Bitch, I'm solo, I'ma fight ho

94 crow black Gekko outta cryo

Spyro pull up with the dragon flame bag

With the pedal to the floor like my leg made of led

I said I'ma pull up with the dragon flame mag

Like I'm Tendo death wearin' Lauren rags, ah

[Verse 5: Virtue]

Roll it out fast now or bring the fuckin' cash out

Girl, what you talkin' bout? You left me for that other clown

Keep blades in my house in case they wanna pop out

Throw shade throwin' down, he caught me with the top down

[Verse 6: Gekko]

Top down, bitch, you know it's Landspeed

Runnin' top speed redline lean on the high beams

Visine runnin' down my cheeks red eye seein'

Hoes come gunnin' while I'm checkin' out my bank screen

[Verse 7: Virtue]

Hundred thousand cash, please pay me for my service

I can't move fast without quality insurance

I don't need the reassurance, I keep up with my endurance

Fuck with Speedboys, get swallowed by the current, ayy

[Bridge: Virtue]

Ayy, ayy, run it up

Ayy, ayy, fuck it up

Ayy, ayy, we comin' up

Ayy, ayy (Landspeed)

[Chorus: Virtue]

Okay, I'm posted in the back with a bag and a white bitch

Ten toes down, ain't seen nothin' like this

Shut ya mouth, son, boy need Crest Whitestrips

Bring 'em out, son, whiplash like lightening