[Intro: Gekko]
Landspeed
When you talk to your family 'bout, what you doin'? Do you tell 'em about jorts?
What you playin'?
Ayy, shit
Yuh
Fuck, play no games

[Verse 1: Gekko]
Might know that from the username
Need a time, free for what the fuck to do the day
Cash the check, now I'm off the bag baggin' chain
Trade the bag and chain for fuckin' holdin' Huracán
In a Huracán I'm ridin' on my fuckin' wave
I see you on the block today but I never make the same mistake
I'm focused on my [?], you can put that [severance pay?]
I'm creepin' to attain the fame but I never switch up on the name
(Fuckboy)

[Interlude: Gekko]
Oh, my fuckin' god, so dumb bro
That's the r—
Did I fuck up...

[Verse 2: Virtue]
When I'm slidin' around swipin' corners, bitches in the back
You be cryin', lyin', dyin', she never come in back
I'm go 'round [science commin'?] like smokin' on a second
If you fuck with me, I swear to God, I lay you on your ass
My PSI go multiply to turbo, stackin' flags
She gemini lullaby, need a back-to-back
Lil' samurai, butterfly cocoon 'bout to hatch
I can't no sympathize for homicide if homeboy owe me cash
(Hell nah)

[Interlude: Gekko]
Oh, fuck (Pump, pump)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 3: Gekko]
What the fuck was I talkin' 'bout? I pull up on your fuckboy house
Same scouter to talk me that you not to fuckin' worry about
Pull up with your crew, I see you on the fuckin' battleground
Speedboys never turn on a chance to [pock out?] a couple clowns
[Itachi?] time loop on you fuckboys runnin' like a roundabout
Take it back to ultrasound, I'm stuntin' on these bitches now
Slide around the corner like I'm headin' to ya bitches house
Slide across the border just to cop a chain and turn around
Keep it at 100, you know I never turnin' down
Always movin' 'til the Speedboys legends of the underground
(Bitch, bitch)

[Interlude: Virtue]
Ah, that some legend shit
Fuck it
Ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy

[Verse 4: Virtue]
'Round [?] we runnin' circles
GReddy Turbos turnin' red
Babygirl, she make me nervous
No rehearsals with the head
This a circus with no purpose
Pussyboys fuck clowns instead
If you lookin' for a referral
Sorry, girl, I'm stackin' bread
I better stack my cheddar more than ever
Give these boys some fuckin' pressure
What's so funny, little buddy?
Knock your brains into ya tummy
Stiff and bloody nose all runny
Runnin' with your mommy's money
Fuckin' dummy, Speedboys commin'
How'd I get so fuckin' lucky?

[Outro]
When you talk to your family 'bout, what you doin'? Do you tell 'em about jorts?