Accelerate (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & 2 Chainz)

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Hide it 'til we feel it, then we feel it
 'Til we fight it, yeah (come on, come on!)
 (Come on, come on)
 Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it
 Didn't want it, yeah (come on, come on)
 (Come on, come on)
 New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide)
 Boy, this my city (Girl, that's my hood)
 Just pulled up to the hotel (Hotel, hotel)
 All my day ones here with me (ah, yeah)
 We got moola, power, we on fire tonight
 Gonna get it how we want it, 'cause we 'bout it
 'Bout that life
 Baby, it's alright (baby, it's alright)
 Baby, it's okay (baby, it's okay)
 Spark round later (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (oh yeah)
 I'll be with my ladies, you can find me there
 Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here
 Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed
 Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need
 Another shot, you comin' home with me
 Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs
 What's wrong with me? (Oh, yay, yay)
 All my boss ladies (in the city, yeah)
 Go get your Mercedes (skrt skrt, skrt skrt)
 No matter long as you get there (get there)
 Just don't let it drive you crazy (ah-ha)
 Get that moola, power, you on fire tonight
 You can get it how you want it, that's it, go tonight
 Baby, it's alright (baby, it's alright)
 Baby, it's okay (baby, it's okay)
 Spark round later, hey
 Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (nah, nah, nah, nah)
 I'll be with my ladies, you can find me there (find me)
 Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here
 Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed
 Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need
 Another shot, you comin' home with me (yeah)
 Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs (2 Chainz)
 What's wrong with me?
 Right, left, mic left, mic check, trap check
 Sex drive, NASCAR, crash it like the Nasdaq
 More than you can expect, everything except
 Jealousy and envy, we gon' move on past that
 Joint strong, pass that, ooh, girl, bad, bad
 Where the, where the cash at? Don't forget the hashtag
 Pretty, pretty, so saditty, work it out, muscle memory
 Get the money, my ability, until the end, 2000, infinity
 I put it in, now that you're feelin' me (feelin' me)
 Look how I'm killin' it (killin' it), leavin' the dealership (yeah)
 You ain't got internet? (You ain't heard?)
 Just left the Benedict (uh), I got them benefits (uh)
 Did it deliberate, guilty 'til proven innocent
 Hide it 'til we feel it, then we feel it
 'Til we fight it, yeah (come on, come on)
 (Come on, come on)
 Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it
 Didn't want it (come on, come on)
 Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs
 What's wrong with me? (Come on, come on)
 Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed (pick up your speed, babe)
 Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need (oh, yeah)
 Another shot, you comin' home with me
 Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs
 What's wrong with me?
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, woo
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah, ah, yeah
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ah, yeah
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh yeah
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, hm
 Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Ooh-ooh-ooh (yeah, yeah)
 

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Duration
04:03
Tempo
128 BPM

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