Fast
Brand new Maybach, I can't wait to ride in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll die in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll fly in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, still getting head from your bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Huh, I'm in danger
Cowboy guns, I'm a Texas ranger (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Chopper from the future like a Power Ranger
Codeine sippin', ain't no liquor, I be mixin' flavors
Bitch, I'm a rockstar and a killer
The demon is in him but I'm praying to god to get rid of it
Uzi told me that the demon is really my friend
Make me different, I shouldn't get rid of it
But I don't know what I should do about the demon
I'm tryna figure out the fuck is the meaning
Louis V on me, I shit on the media
Lean and drive, disobedient
Evil eyes, I feel villainous
Your bitch in bed, sing her lullabies
She thinks that I'm keeping her
Nah, she shouldn't think that shit at all
Brand new Maybach, I can't wait to ride in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll die in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll fly in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, still getting head from your bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll die in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll fly in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, still getting head from your bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Huh, I'm in danger
Cowboy guns, I'm a Texas ranger (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Chopper from the future like a Power Ranger
Codeine sippin', ain't no liquor, I be mixin' flavors
Bitch, I'm a rockstar and a killer
The demon is in him but I'm praying to god to get rid of it
Uzi told me that the demon is really my friend
Make me different, I shouldn't get rid of it
But I don't know what I should do about the demon
I'm tryna figure out the fuck is the meaning
Louis V on me, I shit on the media
Lean and drive, disobedient
Evil eyes, I feel villainous
Your bitch in bed, sing her lullabies
She thinks that I'm keeping her
Nah, she shouldn't think that shit at all
Brand new Maybach, I can't wait to ride in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll die in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, I feel like I'll fly in this shit (Oh, oh, oh)
Drivin' so fast, still getting head from your bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Arvid Häggström
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