Chief Keef - Less Speed lyrics

[Hook] Point me to the racks please Before I make this f**in' mac squeeze (beep beep) Don't make me, make these racks sneeze You little n***as is some pet-peeves Up in traffic where you catch me So much ice I can jet ski This b**h 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** witchu', we sped pa** We rolled pa** 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** here tough as that If you was bout it n***a, you would buss back These hoes n***a I ain't trusting that These b**hes n***a I ain't loving that Imma hit once and I'm appointing that Man f** you n***as, 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] [Verse 2] She want me to f** her, I'm so low off stamina She's a f**in' freak too, she put up some cameras She got that non-stick sh**, Imma name her Pamela I be poppin' big sh** I'm living spectacular I gotta b**h named Tabatha, flip her like spatula And the way she s** me, I cannot be mad at her Imma f**in' changed man, I cannot be draggin' her Stay gettin' the same bands, but my Louis lavender [Hook]