fast lane - johnny buck3ts lyrics
[chorus]
i’m in the fast lane, driving really fast mane
got yo b-tch all on my d-ck and i don’t know her last name
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, tuning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
she don’t wanna leave me lone cause she want my last name
i just want that money so i can make that cash rain
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, turning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
{verse 1]
told that little b-tch that i’m wit it
told that little b-tch i’mma get it
told that little b-tch i’mma get it
told that little b-tch i’mma get it
told that little b-tch i’mma hit it
told you baby i’mma hit it
told you baby i’mma get it
told you baby i’mma get it
she said she there for me
i know she’ll take care for me
n-ggas dissin’ on the low but they don’t do it carefully
comin’ for my head my n-gga, you gon’ need a grand at least
she said she won’t leave me lonely
f-ckin’ wit real n-ggas only
she don’t f-ck wit you my n-gga cause yo -ss a f-ckin’ phony
i ain’t drippin’ wit the sauce then tell me why yo b-tch all on me
and i know that p-ssy wet that sh-t soundin’ like macaroni
tired of n-ggas playing games, she said she not a f-ckin’ sony
[bridge]
she said she not a f-ckin’ sony
[chorus]
i’m in the fast lane, driving really fast mane
got yo b-tch all on my d-ck and i don’t know her last name
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, tuning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
she don’t wanna leave me lone cause she want my last name
i just want that money so i can make that cash rain
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, turning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
[verse 2]
we chasin’ it man ain’t no detours
he talkin sh-t, now he sore
we flyer than fly and now we soar
i’m gettin’ that money but need more
told momma i’ll make it, yeah i swore
i’m prayin’ i make it, thank you lord
don’t understand why y’all hate
i’m just tryna be great
see the smile on momma’s face
my dad said he want a lake
throw them bands in ya face
now get outta my face
mumblin’ n-ggas what you say
b-tch get outta my way
you a lame, that’s a shame
little baby drive me insane
can’t get you outta my brain
where you goin’ little baby
just promise me you won’t change
i just want you stay
i know things ain’t the same
comin’ up in the fame
yeah, i promise i won’t change
don’t wanna put you through the pain
to the top i’m headed like a champion
and i’m shining bright like a lampion
i want top spot i want number one
imma take ya breath straight out ya lungs
i see you p-ssies, y’all better run
my pockets fat, they weigh a ton
my pockets heavy now my waist is numb
y’all n-ggas hate, i already won
[chorus]
i’m in the fast lane, driving really fast mane
got yo b-tch all on my d-ck and i don’t know her last name
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, tuning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
she don’t wanna leave me lone cause she want my last name
i just want that money so i can make that cash rain
told that girl i’m down for her, no i’m not yo last mane
speeding, swerving, turning turns, chasin’ for that bag mane
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