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Chief Keef - Less Speed lyrics

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Less Speed by Chief Keef


[Hook]
Point me to the racks please
Before I make this f**kin’ mac squeeze (beep beep)
Don’t make me, make these racks sneeze
You little niggas is some pet-peeves
Up in traffic where you catch me
So much ice I can jet ski
This b**ch wish she never met me
I told her more breaks, less speed
[Verse 1]
You know I got the hammer even in my pajamas
He is not a member, we don’t want him around us
Smoking on this dope pack, how much you give a pound for?
I can get you real dope, stop lookin cause you found him
Accelerate then hit the gas, we don’t f**k witchu’, we sped pass
We rolled pass then doubled back, let down the window then upped the Mac
Like FAH-FAH-FAH tell’em that
Folded up put it back in duffel bag
Gotta blick on me I’m bussin that
Swear it ain’t sh*t here tough as that
If you was bout it nigga, you would buss back
These hoes nigga I ain’t trusting that
These b**ches nigga I ain’t loving that
Imma hit once and I’m appointing that
Man f**k you niggas, I ain’t stuntin’ that
Put em’ inna cycle like a laundromat
I’m high as hell of this onion pack
And I’m riding round in this iron man
[Hook]
Point me to the racks please
Before I make this f**kin’ mac squeeze (beep beep)
Don’t make me, make these racks sneeze
You little niggas is some pet-peeves
Up in traffic where you catch me
So much ice I can jet ski
This b**ch wish she never met me
I told her more breaks, less speed
[Verse 2]
She want me to f**k her, I’m so low off stamina
She’s a f**kin’ freak too, she put up some cameras
She got that non-stick sh*t, Imma name her Pamela
I be poppin’ big sh*t I’m living spectacular
I gotta b**ch named Tabatha, flip her like spatula
And the way she suck me, I cannot be mad at her
Imma f**kin’ changed man, I cannot be draggin’ her
Stay gettin’ the same bands, but my Louis lavender
[Hook]
Point me to the racks please
Before I make this f**kin’ mac squeeze (beep beep)
Don’t make me, make these racks sneeze
You little niggas is some pet-peeves
Up in traffic where you catch me
So much ice I can jet ski
This b**ch wish she never met me
I told her more breaks, less speed



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