[Verse 1: Gekko]
Pull up in the foreign to the keys, you know we talm (Ayy)
Bitch, we bumpin' 88' like god was shotgun in the DeLorean
And we soarin' through the street, S2000 got two seat (S2000)
Roshi run-ons on blacko heat, when Gekko runnin' through the street, ayy
Only time I cut it down, I pull the race and skirt around (skirt)
I got 240 horses, that's my my sound
Then burn this shit up to the ground (Ayy)
It's the same shit, it's the same shit
I ain't about the games and shit
I ain't about your lame shit
You never on some tame shit (Yuh)
90's feeling from head to toe, them Honda boys we ridin' low
In Tokyo I let her go (Bitch) I until reaching Kyoto
I'm on my glow, I'm on my glow, I'm leavin' all my fuckin' boys
My hand movin' from 3 to 4, what's new to this now I'm a pro (Ayy)
Hands are always runnin' through the suspen and the ocean
From my ass to fuckin' heavy, got me draggin' 'cause I can't pick up these rings and all these things that weighing so much on my fuckin' shoulders
Stuntin' on these bitches that will only piece as I get older

[Verse 2: Virtue]
Talkin', talkin', talkin', Nike wing comin' home with me tonight
I got em' on only private flights, a bargain dog the way I fight
Talk to caction, my phillights, flip the switch, let's ignite
RX-7 through the night, I'm duck and cough the real lice
Speakers up and the windows down
Lord Infamous run through my town
They talkin' shit, let's [show 'em down?]
They talkin' shit, let's [show 'em down?]
[?] spinnin' 'round
Landspeed boys and ultrasound
I'm hundred thousand in my [?]
I keep a [blade talk?] to my house
Splish splash, diamonds crush
Something that you never have
[?] where's my cash
Get the shit around my bless
I'ma [?], I'ma slash
S40, another class
[Machine foreign from Baghdad?]
Pull in up where's it at
Yuh

[Outro]
Landspeed