Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download “Speed Racing’ by Rich The Kid featuring Jay Critch. The song was produced by T-Minus.
Rich The Kid Speed Racing
The trinity of Rich The Kid, Famous Dex, and Jay Critch united once again to deliver the fourth instalment in their Rich Forever saga. At this point, some have sadly turned on The Kid, who once faced such promise. Yet Rich isn’t quite finished yet, and on “Speed Racing” he makes sure to kick himself into gear for the Rich Forever 4 standout. As is so often the case, Jay Critch emerges as a standout presence, riding the beat with little effort; every time Critch comes to play, it serves as a reminder that he might one day deliver a breakout solo album.
As for Rich, at this point, he is who he is. Should you be impervious to his perpetually stoned charms, you’ll likely find little to enjoy here. Yet for some, Rich has become endearing in spite of our better judgment. From his slack-jawed “huhs” to his “how did he manage to get this” flexing sessions, Rich is a riddle wrapped in an enigma. And on “Speed Racing,” he’s holding it down like only he can – make of that what you will.
Rich The Kid – Speed Racing (ft. Jay Critch) (prod. T-Minus)
Lyrics
[Intro: Rich The Kid]
You know what the fuck time it is
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (What?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Flex)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (Huh?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Fuck that, only like blue faces
Heard you lookin’ for me, find me where the cake is
I’ma go hit it two times and replace it
She was in the spot givin’ top, need a facelift
KD, on my grind like a skate trick
Tall nigga, but these bands like 8’6″
I can get some racks right now, you ain’t make shit
Shooters on attack, make a scene like The Matrix
Hood Fave, bet your bitch know I’m next up (Hood Fave)
I need ice on my wrist, gotta flex up
Try to reach for the water, get wet up
He say he real but he fold under pressure (Fake)
Run into it all day, gotta get the bucks (Get the cake)
Boy, you talking small change, need to zip it up (Hey)
Gucci with Balmain, hopping out Bentley truck
Told her, “Don’t call me,’ now that bitch sick as fuck
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (What?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Flex)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (Huh?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Water dripping on me like a broke sink (Drip)
Pouring out a pint, call up GP (Lean)
Maybach way back wearing new freak (Skrrt)
She a pro with the head, real technique (Lil’ bitch)
J’s at the door, got ’em lined up (Lined up)
Rich Forever, that’s the gang, we done signed up (Signed)
Smash it, pass it, crash it, ayy
Stretching out the pussy like elastic
Call the plug, send them things pronto (Pronto)
Told my lawyer I ain’t trappin’ no more (What?)
Elevation, yeah, we’re going up levels (Levels)
When you know what you’re worth, can’t settle, huh
Boss up, flex up (Flex)
Told Jay keep balling ’cause the check up (Ballin’)
Cameras start flashing when I come around (Come around)
When I catch Katy Perry, I’ma dick her down (Rich)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (What?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
[Verse 3: Jay Critch]
Need my wrist clean, you ain’t getting no dough
Need a Bentley coupe, then I need a four door
Doing big things, bitch, take a photo
I was like 15, still fucking grown hoes
Hood Fave, used to post by the store though
Yeah, they know it’s me, don’t need a logo (Hey)
Flex up, sip fast, move slow-mo
Told her get her neck up, bounce on it like a pogo (Yeah)
[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
I was 17, flexing with an AP (Huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (What?)
Pull up in a ‘Rari like I’m racing (Skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (Hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink (Need a new drink)
Getting money, nigga, what the fuck you think? (Fuck you think?)
Pull up in a foreign speed racing (Skrrt)
Diamonds all white like a racist (Ice)
