Shiesty Slim, Morgan Dancy, H!dden V!be, MoeBeats904 and Myriah Faith - Fast Lane

Sliding with da 9, same time blowing on a Oh/bitch hit my hip round 4/
Shit leggo, living in the 904, separate the real from the hoe/
They don't want smoke/
Baby say a bad bitch the only thingll keep a nigga stuck say you/
Must never met florida nigga gutta nigga dick down Smut her wit it/shit she ain't know the dick do/stuck like who/
4 on the truck like ooo
Yoda pull up shit threw/
Jose blue/
Racks gotta (oh hey boo)
Stacked like shit hey you/
Bih come thru/
Money over everything everywhere grade school up to graduatuon/
Homegrown aces/
Filling up the bases with the basics/at the bag put the chrome to ya faces/heading to oasis/
Whole duval at oasis now them killaz and them dealers hittin onyx/
Spit like phonix/
Get ya bitch hooked by the hook
Nigga thought he won the game now he puntin/
Big dawg stuntin/
Never sitting worried bout nigga tell a hoe how I hoe gone step/
Strap like yea/
Thinking I would hit em with the 1 gotta dumb drum will leave him on the steps/
Betta think clear/

I'm in the fast lane
Living in the fast lane/



Check it/
Switch it up a lyricist/
Verbally ridiculous/
It ain't no conspiracy u listening mirroring hearing this heroin running go barreling forward to bury em
Want me to carry em let me gone head bring shit back/
Take it slow roll a fat/yea
Gotta stay focused/
Watch the rats and the roaches, aye don't throw away my roaches/
Some niggas left that I ain't finish smoking/
Just a plan set for motion
Pass me the green/
Breaking in the game like scene/
Every hitta on the team gotta beam/naw mean/
Shit move slow mo/
cn shouts to the slow hoes/
cll my niggas riding dolo/
Boss bitches make it pogo
Up down take it low low/
If u don't like it leave it door closed, smoke like

Written by:
Myriah Street, Morgan Dancy

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