Lyrics

Yeah People trying slow me down But now i'm in the fast lane Shifting through my gears 100 miles going fast man Burning up this gas But she doesn't know my last name They just want my cash I'm just tryna do the dash man Yeah, uh watch me do the dash Yeah, got people coming for my cash Uh, I just wanna go fast Wa wa watch me do the dash Left lane speeding but she yelling at me slow it down So I hit the peddle to the medal time is money now About to take us all around the the world see me come around Came a long way from doing shows in my basement now Took a vow for my guys We gonna beat these other guys Talking shit while serving fries Up at your local 5 Guy's Talking lies but I don't see em Tunnel vision while i'm speeding Scenic route now what i'm feeling Flashing lights but I ain't fleeing People trying slow me down But now i'm in the fast lane Shifting through my gears 100 miles going fast man Burning up this gas But she doesn't know my last name They just want my cash I'm just tryna do the dash man Yeah watch me do the dash Yeah, got people hot up on my tracks Yeah I just wanna go fast Yeah wa wa watch me do the dash Green light i'm going ain't nobody here could slow me down Red light i'm chilling with my girl tryna calm her down Yellow in skin but she bite like a hell cat Show her to my room hit it twice got that scat pack Not a dream I really live it Talk about it but you fib it Making money let me witness Bunch of fakes up in this business I don't need no gold up on me Rather have a hot pastrami From Primanti's in the Burgh Tell em all that's where you'll find me Hey yeah, tell em all that's where you'll find me Black and gold up on my body calling plays like i'm Tomlin Head coach but you'll find me with a book of rhymes How long you gonna keep a star player on the sidelines Hand it off i'll run it back Dashing for these platinum plaques Tryna put my name up on a map where your city at Growth is slow but pace is fast, never letting off the gas Passing all theses rapper sitting round on their fucking ass People trying slow me down But now i'm in the fast lane Shifting through my gears 100 miles going fast man Burning up this gas But she doesn't know my last name They just want my cash I'm just tryna do the dash man Yeah, uh watch me do the dash Yeah, got people coming for my cash Uh, I just wanna go fast Wa wa watch me do the dash Ripping off the rear view mirror never looking back again Mac Miller knocking on my radio i'll let em in Most dope commander and the realest one to do this shit See you at the finish line homie then we'll light a spliff Living fast is a blast Time running out so we're on the dash Everyday were chasing time searching for that man made dime Think we found the root of Evil corporations killing sequels Too these kids that have a dream box em up and call em equal Uh yeah Sorry gotta better drive than to work a 9 to 5 Did that shit for 5 years, now i'm on a different ride you can do it too Just imagine yourself in their shoes then you go and do, hey Then you go and do, hey Then you go and People tend to tread in place when the waters deep and there's no escape But I got a life line coming quick, when the stacks pile in from theses music gigs
Writer(s): James Isabella Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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