Legendary, Runners, you know me
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Trilla
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Every dollar that I count can`t go in my account
My accountant can`t count up all my money in a hour
‘Cause it`s comin’ too fast and I`m scared it won`t last
Look that white girl in her face, told her this was her last dance

Goddamn, speedin` got my heart racin’
I don`t have the nominations you could blame that on my occupation
Ceasar salad, Ceasar`s Palace
You`re not a boss little ni**a `cause your cheese is average

In the Benz, AK, ridin’ shotgun
It`s a Benz ‘cause you`re broke ‘til you got one
It ain`t nothin` doin’ 100 in the Maybach
Throwin’ money out the roof motherf**k the brake pads

Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I`m speedin’
I can`t stop, it`s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I`m speedin’, speedin’, I`m speedin’

These people came lookin’ for me, s**t I got ghosts
See the West Coast close up in the Montrose
Big money, boss major
American Idol, I got fans like Fantasia

Read between the lines or yo` ass like Fantasia
Get hit between the eyes, he died, they can`t save him
In a Porsche, I`m weavin’
No dough, but I`m speedin’

I’m starin` at the skyline I got a million on my mind
I`m the best and these pussy ni**as runnin` out of time
Ricky Ross, I`m the chill, quarter mill for the timepiece
Yeah, I bought a wheels like deals with the dime beats

Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I`m speedin’
I can`t stop, it`s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I`m speedin’, speedin’, I`m speedin’

Sittin’ in the livin` room, watchin` The Grammys
Wishin` that was me that was on The Grammys
All I needed was someone to get behind me
Money rain on me!

I was a determined ill ni**er, dirty shoes and Hilfiger
Homie helped me out `cause his boy was a drug dealer
Now I`m flyin’ high ‘cause my gifts grew wings
And now I`m flyin’ down like the coupe grew wings

Kells and Ross on the Hollywood scene
Red carpet and we smellin’ like green
Now I floss ‘cause I got paid off
Collabo was the Hip Hop and R&B boss, oh!

Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin’, I`m speedin’
I can`t stop, it`s all I know
From a youngin’ I was taught get doe
I`m speedin’, I`m speedin’, I`m speedin’

E-Class, I think somebody followin’ me
Meet me at the helipad, Mickey Beach
I`m worth fifteen million baby
I`m tryin` to blow it all in one week!

F**kin` wit you, Triple C’s, it’s the Boss
(I`m speedin I`m speedin`)
I`m a fly away on you haters
I done came up so fast
Movies, endorsements, films
(I`m speedin I`m speedin`)
We own things, Boss!