2FAST

I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas
I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas

Feeling fast like Sonic(zrrrn)
Get to the coins, I'm on it(blying)
I'm so sick, need a tonic
In the Green Hill Zone
Not Whitney or Patron
Need Green in my zone
Green trees, Dollar Thrones
Burn leaves, leave alone

Stack it up
Rack it up
Gas it up
Gas it up (Smoke da stuff)
Diesel
Pack it up
Roll it up
Torch it up (Take a puff)

I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas
I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas
I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas

Move too fast
Better watch yuh ass
Too much gas
Gotta move yuh ass
On the Gram, you see me stunting
Bitches be like, "damn boi damn you stunning"
Steady got cash and it keep on coming
Boi watch your mouth cus it keep running
Clips be emptying like Spike Lee
Girl like "can you wife me"
Now y'all wanna like me
Need em knots tied tightly
High af, I feel euphoric
Yain't doing shit, you boring
Want me a boo or car that's foreign
When I hit the gas it's roaring
Too much racks for your ass
Got no gas then it's a pass
Ain't no Master but it's a task
Give me face not no mask

Stack it up
Rack it up
Gas it up
Gas it up (Smoke da stuff)
Diesel
Pack it up
Roll it up
Torch it up (Take a puff)

I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas
I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas
I'm too fast for yuh
Too much gas for yuh
Move too fast, so much gas



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Writer(s): D.j Abraham
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