Speedball

By Pusha Abdullah

Released on August 8, 2021

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[Intro]

Whoaaah


[Chorus]

I can tell the dog raw

By the odor on it

Hit it with the fentanyl

It’s a speedball

Junkies steady hitting up

I’m finna get em right

Auntie whip a whole slab

She need it gone tonight


[Verse 1]

Mobiles cracking back to back

50 missed calls

Tweakers on my bumper

They Having withdrawals

Tell them bitches hold on

We giving out testers

This that nose runner

This that dick knocker

Quarter brick in the blender (qt)

Mixing both genders

Scape the sides with fork

Make the wrist twerk

Don’t call my phone for no za (uhuh)

Only dog and wock

Big homie in thе zone

Took them old niggas spot(big homie)

Ran up 30 inna week

Working part timе

Coulda cop a Ap

But i bought a brick

Money counter on the table

Count the money quick

K95 on my face

Aroma make me sick


[Chorus]

I can tell the dog raw

By the odor on it

Hit it with the fentanyl

It’s a speedball

Junkies steady hitting up

I’m finna get em right

Auntie whip a whole slab

She need it gone tonight


[Verse 2]

Dope so damn fire

Nick name it babe Ruth (home run)

Phones steady slapping

While I’m in the damn booth (brrrpbrrrp)

Honey bun in my denim

I got a sweet tooth (valabasas)

Been hitting them highways up

Dodging state troops (skrrrrrr)

We play ball in the field

Yea We far hoopers

Whole team gone shine (yes sirrr)

Can’t pin point the boss (uhnuhn)

Blow the wistle

Give the play

Them boyz gone get official

Wipe your nose

Your mama crying

Give that bitch a tissue (Damn 3xs)

I keep my son & my daughter

Bitch i love my kids

I done ranned up a 100

Cuz of them (a hundred bucks)

In the trenches in cocaines (G-fazos)

Eating chinamon

Free all my guys fed & state

We still locked in (4life)


[Chorus]

I can tell the dog raw

By the odor on it

Hit it with the fentanyl

It’s a speedball

Jays steady hitting up

I’m finna get em right

Auntie whip a whole slab

She need it gone tonight