J-Izzy - The Dash

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

Written by:
JAMES ISABELLA

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