Too Fast ft. Michael Zapawa Lyrics

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Hey hey

Drip, drip

Sit, sit

Giving me too much lip, lip

Throwing a fit, fit

Don't even trip, trip

Look kid

I'm looking good kid

You looking mid, mid

Middle of the pack I'm running laps

Not looking back

I'm moving too fast

Drip, drip

Sit, sit

Giving me too much lip, lip

Throwing a fit, fit

Don't even trip, trip

Look kid

I'm looking good kid

You looking mid, mid

Middle of the pack I'm running laps

Not looking back

I'm moving too fast

I'm looking to pass

Step on the gas

Quick as the flash

Dashing through, crashing through

Who doubted you

Way too proud of you

I'm racking up a thousand points

One Republic what are you counting for

Five stars is more than you can afford

Why you keeping score

I'm reaping the benefits

My name's got the underscore

Emphasis Memphis BBQ

Bringing the heat to you like I never done before

No more past tenses only lessons

I'm doing less y'all doing more

Extra, extra the news is in

I've reached the ceiling

You still on the floor

Manticore, mythical mythology

Add this to the lore

No need for tactics

No waivers in place I'm casting magic

If you think you can get the best of me

I'll let you have it

Drip, drip

Sit, sit

Giving me too much lip, lip

Throwing a fit, fit

Don't even trip, trip

Look kid

I'm looking good kid

You looking mid, mid

Middle of the pack I'm running laps

Not looking back

I'm moving too fast

Drip, drip

Sit, sit

Giving me too much lip, lip

Throwing a fit, fit

Don't even trip, trip

Look kid

I'm looking good kid

You looking mid, mid

Middle of the pack I'm running laps

Not looking back

I'm moving too fast

Take out the trash

Coming in last

This ain't all I got

Check out the stash

Making a splash

Don't need a reason

You feeding off my dust

One hundred meter dash

Baby I got ten speeds

You can't match my energy

If Ima stand tall

Gotta cut the weeds in front of me

You can watch from the nosebleeds

And if you feel lonely

You can hangout with my enemies

I'm getting better

Can weather any uncertainties

Any shot that you'd be willing to take

I dodge a bullet, matrix

You made mistake

Spit in your face

Already winning the race

First loser, second place

You make it easy to be better

I'm cooking you can have a taste