"Fastlane" lyrics
Yeah, huh
Ain't nobody ever show me through the fast lane, nigga
Gotta get it off the muscle, this a rat race, nigga (Yeah)
All resentment in your psyche, you a last-place nigga
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
I done put my years in before I turned sixteen
I'm a old soul, all this weight done pulled it out of me (Yeah)
Drop a Melly and go missing, all these niggas proud of me (Uh-huh)
That shit all I ever wanted, but my thoughts surrounding me
I'm a fuck-up tryna get the fuck
All these bad habits got me running outta luck
I'ma run from the law, if they see my skin, then I'm stuck
My pain a commodity, when these whiteys hip, then it's up (Yeah, nigga)
I don't really got a will, I just got a will for these bucks (Uh)
Ain't got no love for the system, so we tryna interrupt (Yeah)
It's pushing still like a piston, these niggas 'bout to give up (Yeah)
I'm waiting for intermission, they slipping, I'm running up
And it's still fuck 12 for my niggas in the grave
Where the cash at? Bro, we tryna get paid (Yeah)
My niggas love the bread, yeah, we looking for a play (Yeah)
I don't fuck with y'all, bro, I'm tryna get away
And it's still fuck 12 for my niggas in the pen (Yeah)
Locked off a gram and it's free 'em 'til the end (Yeah)
I got all these demons looming, tryna be my friend
They saying that I snapped, but I'ma do that shit again (Yeah)
Do that shit again, I'ma do that shit twice
Make a couple beats and I hope it's gon' suffice
And how the fuck you broke and tryna give me your advice?
My nigga, stop speaking 'less we giving you the mic (On God)
Ain't no plan B, I'm gon' run this shit for life (Yeah)
And all my niggas eating 'cause we doing this shit right
I'm eating soul food, nigga, chicken with the rice
If you not getting bread, nigga, get up out my sight, look, yeah
Ain't nobody ever show me through the fast lane, nigga
Gotta get it off the muscle, this a rat race, nigga
All resentment in your psyche, you a last-place nigga
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
Yeah
Sad case, rap shooter in a- Yeah
Yeah, wait, wait
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
Bitch, yeah
Ain't nobody ever show me through the fast lane, nigga
Gotta get it off the muscle, this a rat race, nigga (Yeah)
All resentment in your psyche, you a last-place nigga
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
I done put my years in before I turned sixteen
I'm a old soul, all this weight done pulled it out of me (Yeah)
Drop a Melly and go missing, all these niggas proud of me (Uh-huh)
That shit all I ever wanted, but my thoughts surrounding me
I'm a fuck-up tryna get the fuck
All these bad habits got me running outta luck
I'ma run from the law, if they see my skin, then I'm stuck
My pain a commodity, when these whiteys hip, then it's up (Yeah, nigga)
I don't really got a will, I just got a will for these bucks (Uh)
Ain't got no love for the system, so we tryna interrupt (Yeah)
It's pushing still like a piston, these niggas 'bout to give up (Yeah)
I'm waiting for intermission, they slipping, I'm running up
And it's still fuck 12 for my niggas in the grave
Where the cash at? Bro, we tryna get paid (Yeah)
My niggas love the bread, yeah, we looking for a play (Yeah)
I don't fuck with y'all, bro, I'm tryna get away
And it's still fuck 12 for my niggas in the pen (Yeah)
Locked off a gram and it's free 'em 'til the end (Yeah)
I got all these demons looming, tryna be my friend
They saying that I snapped, but I'ma do that shit again (Yeah)
Do that shit again, I'ma do that shit twice
Make a couple beats and I hope it's gon' suffice
And how the fuck you broke and tryna give me your advice?
My nigga, stop speaking 'less we giving you the mic (On God)
Ain't no plan B, I'm gon' run this shit for life (Yeah)
And all my niggas eating 'cause we doing this shit right
I'm eating soul food, nigga, chicken with the rice
If you not getting bread, nigga, get up out my sight, look, yeah
Ain't nobody ever show me through the fast lane, nigga
Gotta get it off the muscle, this a rat race, nigga
All resentment in your psyche, you a last-place nigga
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
Yeah
Sad case, rap shooter in a- Yeah
Yeah, wait, wait
Sad case, rap shooter in a rat's place, nigga
Bitch, yeah
Writer(s): Marcus Morton
