Lyrics sKitz Kraven – Speed Up

Text:

How should I just start this
Maybe start by saying
That I’m flyer than a partridge
Or that I have more ink on

Than a Kinkos printer cartridge
Or that my fuckin music
Is the hottest on the market
Oh shit
Here I go again
No Walter White
Don’t say my name
Or I’ll blow out your brains
Automatic leave a stain
Evidence won’t leave a strain
Hop in the jeep to grab the bleach
Ain’t talkin Charlemagne
Dame
All you do is talk
But it’s just hard for me to listen hun
Prolly cause I’m laughing at these rappers
That I’m shitting on
Kraven’s up next
Go ask the people who they’re bidding on
I can’t see you hater
It’s my face your girlfriend sitting on

My plug gon front me more
He said I’m selling too fast

My baby girl keep getting sore
She said I’m fuckin too fast

My momma say I work too hard

She said I’m moving too fast

My haters hating more and more
They say I’m blowin too fast

They want me to slow down
So I just
Speed up
Speed up
Speed up

Just got in the lab
I know for sure this mic
Remember me
Three years since I fucked my ex
I know that bitch remember me
Three months since I met with Flock
I know that’s mans remember me
I touch down in Wisconsin
Best believe my town remembers me

Dismember me you cannot
You faker than some henna
Yah I met bitch named Jenna
Then Jen introduced McKenna
Together they turn to sinners
It’s winter I’m no beginner
The pussy’s what’s served for dinner
So wet turn rapper to swimmer
Bitches
I just want three
Like I’m Jimmer
Kraven with the dope
Got junkies runnin like a sprinter
My girl suckin my wood
She bout to give herself a splinter
We’ll see who’s fuckin laughing
When your floatin down the river

My plug gon front me more
He said I’m selling too fast

My baby girl keep getting sore
She said I’m fuckin too fast

My momma say I work too hard
She said I’m moving too fast

My haters hating more and more
They say I’m blowin too fast

They want me to slow down
So I just
Speed up
Speed up
Speed up

Twenty body bags
Full of drugs in my basement
I’m a don
Carry on
When I’m conversating
All you bitches basic
I see you all need a facelift
Half you rappers want a feature
Young boy you got to pay shit

Money’s what I’m chasing
You out dated on some late shit
I know I’m ahead of my class
Sit back and just laugh
While being patient
I snorted cane inside my room
And now I’m steady pacing
My heart is racing
I’m headed for the top
Until I drop

My plug gon front me more
He said I’m selling too fast

My baby girl keep getting sore
She said I’m fuckin too fast

My momma say I work too hard
She said I’m moving too fast

My haters hating more and more
They say I’m blowin too fast

They want me to slow down
So I just
Speed up
Speed up
Speed up