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fast pace - sir rome lyrics

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[intro]
reuel, stop playin’ with these n*ggas

[chorus]
getting to the bag, yeah n*gga, at a fast pace
caring about a ho, man, that’s why you end in last place
getting to it fast, like a n*gga in a drag race
call me…, you can meet us up in outer sp*ce
getting to the bag, yeah n*gga, at a fast pace
caring about a ho, man, that’s why you end in last place
getting to it fast, like a n*gga in a drag race
call me…, you can meet us up in outer sp*ce

[verse]
ayy, you can meet me up in outer sp*ce
i be doing drugs that’ll make you feel out of place
going all out on the weekend, i can’t feel my face
and your girl wanna come over, i’ma f*ck her face
she say she wanna f*ck, i’ma hit her right in your place
say you ain’t hitting right, i’ma make her feel good today
call me fetty wap, i’ma make her come my way
feel like ice cube ’cause today was a good day
ayy, i been getting to this paper
i don’t give a f*ck about no motherf*ckin’ hater
i just came on this b*tch and i told her “see you later”
f*ck all you n*ggas, especially this f*ckin’ fake ass traitor
b*tches get sad when they find out i’m a player
i been balling out, boy it ain’t nothing major
you n*ggas really broke, you a procrastinator
i just broke her f*ckin’ heart, that makes me a heart breaker
free my big cousin, man, a n*gga tried to take him
if you was in his situation, i’m pretty sure you’d have slayed him
now he doing 10 years, i pray that sh*t don’t change him
never graduated, i hope he get his education
ayy, you can call me sir rome
i’m the type to blow my load, then i hit the f*ckin’ road
b*tches know how it goes, when i’m done i go home
i don’t wanna stay, b*tch i want some time alone
unless we going rounds, then i need time to reload
open up your mouth b*tch, and take it in your throat
n*ggas try to copy me, they tryna be clones
but they can’t f*ckin’ copy me, ’cause i be in my zone
ayy, man i need a f*ckin’ vet
my dawg is a rat, man what type of sh*t is that
n*ggas start telling when they tryna get some cat
heard dawg was singing like the f*ckin’ scat cat
[chorus]
getting to the bag, yeah n*gga, at a fast pace
caring about a ho, man, that’s why you end in last place
getting to it fast, like a n*gga in a drag race
call me…, you can meet us up in outer sp*ce
getting to the bag, yeah n*gga, at a fast pace
caring about a ho, man, that’s why you end in last place
getting to it fast, like a n*gga in a drag race
call me…, you can meet us up in outer sp*ce

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