Speedway Sonora - Banks & Steelz

I shot the wolf with a silver bullet

He didn’t think that I would pull it

Tried to block the path I was headed

I’m tryin' to get back on my good foot

They scratching the back of the good book

Shit little nigga that’s a good look

Black hooded

40 acres of land developed, 40 acres wooded

So much wrong we don’t know where to put it

Follow the rainbow, a pot to cook with

I’ll call Paul to Bank it

40 tails up at the banquet

Plus he had Snow White’s blanket

All they talk was body language

Don’t prison the pauper

They both got vanquished

T-t-t-time to die, we causin' damage

Speedway Sonora

It’s just somewhere to fly

It’s just a sky like

Armies race

Somewhere way up high

On the sight lines

All the ways (Speedway)

Everyday

Everyday

Ay yo

I paved the path many warriors walk on

Black hawk and my plague is stomped on

Lightning bolt strikes the horizon

Deep in the woods spent time with the wise men

Slightly on site and my chi energy, it keeps on risin'

Bob the Huntsman, (hahaha)

Bob the Huntsman,

Bob the Huntsman, (hahaha)

Speedway Sonora

It’s just somewhere to fly

It’s just a sky like

Armies race

Somewhere way up high

On the sight lines

All the way

We say it’s alright

I wonder where you hide

Across the sky

No boundaries

It’s just a read you lie

Bomb bombardier

All the way

Everyday

Speedway Sonora

It’s just somewhere to fly

Across the sky like

Found dream state

I wonder where you hide

It’s always bright light

Surrounding

All the way

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway Sonora

It’s just somewhere to fly

It’s just a sky like

Armies race

Somewhere way up high

There’s always bright lights shining

On me

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway

Speedway