J Mugga - Fast

I be driving round fast for real
Don’t give a fuck bout the dash
I jus be swerving so fast
Got da lil bitch on my ass
She jus be watching for real
Ik she think I’m a problem
Cuz my lil n**** be wilding
But she do not know me for real
I be driving round fast for real
Don’t give a fuck bout the dash
I jus be swerving so fast
Got da lil bitch on my ass
She jus be watching for real
Ik she think I’m a problem
Cuz my lil n**** be wilding
But she do not know me for real
Shawty she think I’m a problem
Man she know I be wilding
Getting them greens
Hop in a coupe
Ain’t making no scene
You get the scoop
My lil youngins be off to the moon
I jus be chilling I’m keeping it cool
She said she rocking wit J Mugga too
Shawty let’s get it I’ll tie in your screws
I’m trynna be sitting on greens
And flood it out with the team
We get it popping
I’m back on the scene
Lets talk about it
I jus been working I’m working I’m working
I’m showing y'all progress
Ik they hating they hating they hating
So let’s talk about it
What you wanna know
Mugga got flows
Switching it up
Like I switch up my clothes
Jus these hoes
Step on the gas
Moving so fast
Eating my dust
I’m doing the most
Seeing through n**** like ghosts
I told my Brodie we good
We jus been out on the move
I gotta get it the goods
We on the road moving so fast
Hope ion crash
Give a fuck bout the dash
I jus been rolling
Been rolling so fast
I jus been thinking I’m all on my own
I be driving round fast for real
Don’t give a fuck bout the dash
I jus be swerving so fast
Got da lil bitch on my ass
She jus be watching for real
Ik she think I’m a problem
Cuz my lil n**** be wilding
But she do not know me for real
I be driving round fast for real
Don’t give a fuck bout the dash
I jus be swerving so fast
Got da lil bitch on my ass
She jus be watching for real
Ik she think I’m a problem
Cuz my lil n**** be wilding
But she do not know me for real
Bet on me I got the range
Baby girl I’m not the same
Swerving in and outta lanes
Trynna catch-up keep up
Swerve on the lane speed up
Bitch I’m with smoke and Joni
Hit the race track jus to see who the fastest
You know lil s he bring that static
You hear the pop the smoke
Smelling that gas we on
Me and Brodie man we gone
Out of the way the zone
Zooming right past alone
She trynna chill with the crew
Taking shots now they sauced
Up in the clouds woah
They trynna ride on the wave
They know that I’m making plays
Take a flight straight to New York
I hit up Mo like wsp
I need me a hoodie let’s talk yah
He know the vibes is crazy uhh
We cannot sit and be lazy nahh
I’m jus try'n drip with the fashion
We not making fashion lazy nahh nahh
Baby girl think that she nasty
Till she met a n**** n**** like me woah
Look through my lens
Say what you see
I got ‘em mad, so what
I got no limits to me
Shawty a dime I see
Drip in the water on fleek

Written by:
John Yamoah

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