Too Fast Lyrics

Sometimes I wish my dawg was still here wimme

Fuck dat designer I'll give it up to have sum real ones wimme

Og told me that I'm moving too fast

I crashed Maro should've sat my ass down

But I can't lie I fell in love wit the fast life

Different bitches Ass right

Different money Tax right

Fuck dat lil hoe if ha cash ain right

Fuck you ain tryna chase a check

We spend money wrist and neck

We spin yo block like soda caps , nigga

I just putta Draco ina foreign

I do the dash, don't even know where I'm goin

That bitch suck dick so good she just like Mandy Muse

She throw that ass back she know she got me amused

That bitch got on red bottoms

YSL be a problem

I just poured up a cup, that tequila be having me Vibin'

This bitch hold just like 30, I gotta keep this hoe beside me

Hoe bet not mention my name

I hate hoes who be talking outta private

And for you niggas that be pillow talking I put that potato behind tha barrel

Hit his ass wit that AR, they gon be singing his Eyes on the Sparrow

And ion really fuck wit these niggas they be asking why ion be collabin'

And just to keep the peace with these lame niggas

I tell them I ain rappin

Sometimes I wish my dawg was still here wimme

Fck dat designer I'll give it up to have sum real ones wimme

Og told me that I'm movin' too fast

I crashed Maro should've sat my ass down

But I can't lie I fell in love wit the fast life

Different bitches Ass right

Different money Tax right

Fuck dat lil hoe if ha cash ain right

Fuck you ain tryna chase a check

We spend money on wrist and neck

We spin yo block like soda caps , nigga

Bitch we ina strip club and we throwing ones

I just bought two fifs of don you know what's goin

This 1942 this shit cost like 222

My whole city divided east and west we had to choose

You know we Fck we violence

Play wit draco's like it's Madden

I ain really wit that friendly shit

Niggas know that we be active

Trap ain die nigga it's crackin

My lawyer paid nigga wads hannin'

I'a go do that shit again

We ran up a hunnit ina pandemic

But Fck that shit nigga this a bandemic

I keep a rubber-band around nese twenties

That Glock 17 a take Fifty

If he ain wear a mask he finish

If Covid ain kill em then we gon kill em

Stand ova a nigga put em outta his misery

And I can't stand Goldie My Witness

Sometimes I wish my dawg was still here wimme

Fck dat designer I'll give it up to have sum real ones wimme

Og told me that I'm movin' too fast

I crashed Maro should've sat my ass down

But I can't lie I fell in love wit the fast life

Different bitches Ass right

Different money Tax right

Fuck that lil hoe if ha cash ain right

Fuck you ain tryna chase a check

We spend money wrist and neck

We a spin yo block like soda caps nigga

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