God Speed - GAWVI, Andy Mineo, KB

I feel like Usain in the cheetah print

Talk fresh game, I don’t need a mint

RIP the game, shh, I need a minute

Ok, let’s proceed with it

I’m in the house, gotta be with it

These bozos always sneak dissin'

They takin' shots, I’m Hakeem with it

Like no, no, this league business

Who you really know?

I’ve been movin' under oath

Yeah, my connect is way up

I don’t keep it on the low

So tell my fam I’ll be ok

I sleep right where that reaper play

Even if I DOA I wake up and I see glory

'Scuse my French, s’il vous plait

Ain’t no bench, we don’t play

You might catch me on the «A»

End the verse like Salt Bae, aye

League

'Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep

Vrrrm, 'bout to hit the top speed

Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat

Make sure you wish 'em God speed

In my bag, yeah, I don’t play

Way too much to navigate, you know my ways

You come test me, bet that tomb is empty

Know you can’t offend me, talk that trash, my crew is hefty

KB, KB, KB you so FLA, yes

I just let that Son shine, every word I state, yeah

Who that, who that, who that?

That’s that HGA

Kingdom on my lips, that’s hallowed be thy name, yeah

Too much sauce, sofrito all on my bars

Every Latino, my sauce

Sazon with that pollo, frita loco

My dog’s from New York, Haiti, global, South the coast

All around the world support

Jesus, yes, that’s all we want

God speed!

'Bout to be some havoc like it’s Mobb Deep

Vrrrm, 'bout to hit the top speed

Uh, ayo Gawvi when you drop the beat

Make sure you wish 'em God speed