accelerate

作曲 : Mike Dean/Ernest Brown/Tyrone Griffin Jr./Kanye West/Ilsey Juber/Tayla Parx/Bibi Bourelly/Carlton Mays, Jr./Che Pope/Tauheed Epps

Hide it 'til we feel it

Then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah

Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it

Didn't want it

New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide)

Borders my city (Girl, that's my home)

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 OK

Baby, it's OK

Spark round later

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

I 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

All my boss ladies (In the city, yeah)

Go get your Mercedes

No matter long as you get there (Get there)

Just don't let it drive you crazy

Get that moola, power

You on fire tonight

You can get it how you want it

It's a golden night

Baby, it's alright

Baby, it's alright

Baby, it's OK

Baby, it's OK

Spark round later

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (Nah, nah, nah, nah)

I 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, past that

Ooh, girl, bad, bad

Where the, where the cash at?

Don't forget the pay's check

Pretty, pretty, so

Work it out, post some memory

Get the money, my ability

Until the end, 2000, infinity

I put it in, now that you're feelin' me

Look how I'm killin' it

Leavin' there to chill

You ain't got internet?

Just left the Benedict

I got them benefits

Did it deliberate

Killed you to prove I'm innocent

Hide it 'til we feel it

Then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah

Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it

Didn't want it

Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs

What's wrong with me

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, woo

Ooh-ooh, yeah, ah, yeah

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah, yeah

Ooh-ooh, oh yeah

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh

Yeah, yeah