FAST LANE (feat. IVX)
Riding inside of the fast lane, cause I been ready to go
Got the ricks and the painted 4's
Gonna get the bag on the low
All I needed was my self (self)
Now it's Rarris racing down to hell (hell)
In a fast lane I never tell (tell)
Take all your shit while I'm still in cell
She popping bars while I'm popping them pinks (pinks)
Im in my city but you know I'm riding out in a big body brinks
Look at these pussies, they cant stop me (stop me)
Oh, they wanna copy (copy)
Saw the red guts an got sloppy
Clutching the stick, it ain't hockey
Yeah, I got this paper right by me it nice
Throw me a fifty, yeah I rolled a dice
Think about stuff when I'm late up at night
They held me down but now she got me right
Stuck in my ways (ways)
They want my place (place)
Hunnid's and fifties I count them all night
I'm in the fast lane you can't get this right
Yeah, I got the cash
Look at these drugs got me stuck in the past
I'm in the moment I hope it gon last
Double V's hope I don't crash
Stuck in my ways an I'm stuck in my ends
Bad bitches they with me they clutching the deads
All I wanna do is count up the deads
All I wanna do is count up the deads
Ay, count up the deads
Count up the deads
Count up the deads
All I wanna do is dodge up the feds
Dodge all the feds
Dodge all the feds
Count up the deads
Count up the deads
All I wanna know baby are you riding out are you riding out
Fucking on your bitch, I don't even know if she wanna come down
All I wanna know baby are you stuck inside of the cloud
One time I had her, next time she wanna
Got the ricks and the painted 4's
Gonna get the bag on the low
All I needed was my self (self)
Now it's Rarris racing down to hell (hell)
In a fast lane I never tell (tell)
Take all your shit while I'm still in cell
She popping bars while I'm popping them pinks (pinks)
Im in my city but you know I'm riding out in a big body brinks
Look at these pussies, they cant stop me (stop me)
Oh, they wanna copy (copy)
Saw the red guts an got sloppy
Clutching the stick, it ain't hockey
Yeah, I got this paper right by me it nice
Throw me a fifty, yeah I rolled a dice
Think about stuff when I'm late up at night
They held me down but now she got me right
Stuck in my ways (ways)
They want my place (place)
Hunnid's and fifties I count them all night
I'm in the fast lane you can't get this right
Yeah, I got the cash
Look at these drugs got me stuck in the past
I'm in the moment I hope it gon last
Double V's hope I don't crash
Stuck in my ways an I'm stuck in my ends
Bad bitches they with me they clutching the deads
All I wanna do is count up the deads
All I wanna do is count up the deads
Ay, count up the deads
Count up the deads
Count up the deads
All I wanna do is dodge up the feds
Dodge all the feds
Dodge all the feds
Count up the deads
Count up the deads
All I wanna know baby are you riding out are you riding out
Fucking on your bitch, I don't even know if she wanna come down
All I wanna know baby are you stuck inside of the cloud
One time I had her, next time she wanna
Credits
Writer(s): Arjun Gill
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