[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