Lyrics:
Yooo
Ahhhhh Ahhhh Ahhh
Chicaaa
Need herrr
My ninaaa (Designer Weed, Designer Weed, Designer Weed)
Fuck her then I reeeup
Hop in a car so fast (Fast
Oh
To fast with the flow
Shorty coming over and you know just how it go
Teach her how to dance but she just wanna drop it low
Then she threw it up
Yah
Coley
Shout out this nigga Nemo for this track
Where the gas
Tryna make a lil cash
Flip it to a newbie nigga, make a lil cap
Playing fetch with
hugging on my strap
I be pacing fast
Like what
Ay, yuh
Like what
Like what, what
If I hit it from the back
Will you stay on track
While I'm pulling your
It's just why like
I go so much love to give
But never enough to receive It's fucking arghhhh
Times ticking fast so fast
She got feelings for me but
I been waiting so long been silent
Got so high and crashed
You woke up chose violence
I thought you ran track
We fell in love so fast
How we go from
imagine how fast the stack came
Riding through the night sliding like Iu0027m Batman
Locs on my face riding on the track man
You see my west coast Cali
like a movie
Blowing by so fast can't see what I've been doing
I got a grip but then I swear it start to loosen
It makes me wonder is this all just
track and you're not coming back
'cause the killer's on the attack
Watch out - watch out
Fast as a shark he'll cut out of the dark
He's a killer - he'll
like crazy
In the fast lane, I've been shining
Trying to keep the timing on the track
With the diamond in the back
Move roof wide open, scoping,
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
a villain, so why try?
Fuck a block, I'm throwing a Glock party
Daring niggas to drive by
I came to smoke a son of a bitch
That went for his but didn't pull it
on the seat
Got your hand between my knees
And you control how fast we go by just how hard you wanna squeeze
It's hard to steer when you're breathing in my
I'm just ballin'
I just lost it
Haters talkin'
Fuck them tossed it
Catchy
Diss track
Angry
Sit back
Watch the
Rapper
Top the
Trapper
I'm just
Just got out of class, and now I'm on my way over
Tonight will be so special, break that streak of being sober
Yeah I'm passing by the Liquor store,
But now you see me, now you see me, you believe in me
And I’m never going back, they gon’ talk a lot of shit to try to knock you off the track
And I’m
like where the heathens at
I'm boutta leave em all deceased when I bleed on the track
And today was even better than the fucking last
I didn't have
could drop millions of tracks
But only this one you really gon' know
I got a million goals
Say it again need a million more
I got million people to tell
sack, shit it got me woke, jack
I spoke fast, my lady with the dope tats crazy
You tote gats? I smoke broke cats with wrote tracks
EMC equals Equational,
I took the top off the whip and I speed like a jet look you niggas is small
I blew some tracks in the vip and yo bitch want a ticket she throwin them
Damn we flash back and listen to that last track and cry
Then we hashtag reminiscing where bad habits go to die
We're like mad men with a vision you
a gutter, get kicked out the house by father and mother
tracks other tracks, and doing another, sometimes I wish for having a brother, drink in the cold
Here comes the darkness
It comes down fast
Run to the ocean
Leave tracks in the sand
Sunset?s pink and orange and lavender and gray
There's a bird
Yea, Family cruisin Uh-huh yea
CHORUS Young Twelve Cruisin uptown by 4lane skru skru skru
Speeding so fast cause I'm with the packs Dashing it
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