YDS - 90 MPH Lyrics

This that Boss shit
Y'all just got it twisted that's why I be on my own shit
This them fundamentals y'all ain't got yo shit is stolen
Father to these rappers here for more than just the moment
Said it then I meant that shit just take it how you want it

Okay they caught me doing 90 on the freeway they ain't found shit
Only dope they caught on me was music and the outfit
Don't come at me tryna sling me beats they barely counting
New Orleans in my blood I pour my soul make it a fountain
Drowning in my blessings but they come with problems
You can keep all of that drama just don't tell me I ain't got it
I'm a monster on the track and a fiend I got it bad
Got the IRS up on my line but I ain't calling back
I'm a dog y'all some pussies covered up say it's overlooking
Almost quit ya'll gone wish I did the way I slaughter rookies
Ask your local festival why they ain't overbook me yet
Man I'm here to build a dynasty so quick gimme a set
I don't see a threat all I see is checks off my Hitlist
Competition to me more like clowns up in my business
Training like I'm Rocky boy don't ask me how I did this
And continue to do it scream from top my lungs that I be on some

This that Boss shit
Y'all just got it twisted that's why I be on my own shit
This them fundamentals y'all ain't got yo shit is stolen
Father to these rappers here for more than just the moment
Said it then I meant that shit just take it how you want it
Y'all just got it twisted that's why I be on my own shit
This them fundamentals y'all ain't got yo shit is stolen
Father to these rappers here for more than just the moment
Said it then I meant that shit just take it how you want it

See yo shit I got murder on my mind
Only from music and the rhymes
You a ticking time bomb looking for an icon I don't need a muhf*cker to decide on
How I live, what I want, what I got
Y'all open as f*ck for a chop
Got cold y'all froze in the heat of the moment I see you stuck in a spot
I ain't here to make friends
I'm just here to make M's
Music and mils
Subzero yo spine with the chill
Seeing your reactions gimme a thrill
Ain't nobody claiming fake just real
I don't give a muhf*ck how you feel
Pride can never beat talent or drive
That's why I grind every day for the skill
Like super Vegeta I sold my soul and got a refund
Blow hella reefer I cleared my stash I gotta re-up
I could murk you and ya squad even if you teamed up
Think I'm good? I'm tryna hit something you never dreamed of
Back up off
Yo homie trash
You still gas him up
I hold the mag, I take off the safety
Then smackdown til they can't stand up
This the shit you blast full volume where the trunk rattle and the rearview shakes
Type shit you got both enemies, one bullet don't know who to take this

This that Boss shit
Y'all just got it twisted that's why I be on my own shit
This them fundamentals y'all ain't got yo shit is stolen
Father to these rappers here for more than just the moment
Said it then I meant that shit, just take it how you want it
Y'all just got it twisted that's why I be on my own shit
This them fundamentals y'all ain't got yo shit is stolen
Father to these rappers here for more than just the moment
Said it then I meant that shit, just take it how you want it