Fast Lane

Bitches can't catch up
We whipping in the fast lane
Stackin all this money
Hadda go and cop a chain
Got them diamonds
Can't drown no plain jane
Eyes low
Cops jocking
Smell like mary jane
Always climbing to the top
Bitch I can't settle down
Y'all frowning on me cause I came back better now
Y'all niggas be switching like some letters now
Gotta quit thinking about all them bitches how

Back n better
Come n collect my cheddar
Need a 'brella and a sweater for this world
Cause it's cold
Like the weather
Keep on going
Never know where you'll end up
Life's a bitch so I hadda keep my head up
Life's a bitch so I hadda get my bread up
And I'm dressed gucci down to the head toe
Money, money coming in til the feds know
Bitch better listen when I say so

Bitch better listen when I say so
When it come to the money hold the draco
Talking shit
Finna turn yo ass to John Doe
Fucked yo bitch
Guts mushy like some play-dough

Bitches can't catch up
We whippin in the fast lane
Stackin all this money
Hadda go and cop a chain
Got them diamonds
Can't drown no plain jane
Eyes low
Cops jocking
Smell like mary jane
Always climbing to the top
Bitch I can't settle down
Y'all frowning on me cause I came back better now
Y'all niggas be switching like some letters now
Gotta quit thinking about all them bitches how

Gotta quit
Stop
See you want my wrist watch
Got them big knots
Sticky like some damn scotch
Hop scotch on the beat
Watch me lift off
Crossed up
Hot sauce
With the wrists aw
Off guard
Rock hard
With the shits uh
Big boss
Big moves
Feel like rick ross
Cross me, one time
You'll get hit off
Cross me, two times
Then I'll lift off

Bitches can't catch up
We whipping in the fast lane
Stackin all this money
Hadda go and cop a chain
Got them diamonds
Can't drown no plain jane
Eyes low
Cops jocking
Smell like mary jane



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Writer(s): Joshua Beals
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