Fast Lane Songtext

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Movin' on, speedin' through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don't see what I see
Love is a game, you know it's past me

Zero to hundred, you know I'm on, on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I'm on, on go (Let's get it)
Bottles on bottles, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know we on, on go
I ain't too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
I won't leave it open, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know I'm on, on go

Fast lane, bet I push a hundred in two seconds
I just spent the Bentley and the Lambo on two necklaces
Fuck it, take 'еm on to high speed, I'm too reckless
Demon timе when I'm in that Demon, they can't catch me
Bet they get the message, I'm the best of the bestest
Bitch, I get the bag and blow it, you get yours and you stretch it
I be livin' life fast, I pray to God I don't wreck it
And I'm still waitin' for a bitch to check it
Who want the smoke? Better hope you don't choke
I be ridin' two-seater, it's just me and the scope
I like my nigga gangster with a mouth full of golds (Uh)
He hit the Latto, that's goals

Movin' on, speedin' through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don't see what I see
Love is a game, you know it's past me

Zero to hundred, you know I'm on, on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I'm on, on go (Let's get it)
Bottles on bottles, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know we on, on go
I ain't too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
I won't leave it open, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know I'm on, on go

High speed the cars, that mean all my cars tinted
All the scammers callin' me with cars, I need ten of them
Had these niggas flexin' with these cars, know they rented, uh
I could put some rappers all on blast, but I ain't gon' mention them
I'm a fiend sippin' on some lean with my real or two
All the opps thinkin' that they're safe, this shit treacherous
Put the lights inside the Lamborghini, you ain't listenin'
Put the car in sport and get to jumpin' like it's ticklish, yeah

Movin' on, speedin' through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don't see what I see
Love is a game, you know it's past me

Zero to hundred, you know I'm on, on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I'm on, on go (Let's get it)
Bottles on bottles, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know we on, on go
I ain't too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
I won't leave it open, you know I'm on, on go
Movin' too fast, you know I'm on, on go
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