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I’m on the fast track
In my own lane, yeah your shit’s mad whack
Big dog’s here, no chains on me
Doberman's in the house, your bitches want me
Don’t act

me the things that you did
I be a menace on all these tracks
Clean like the dentist I’m fresh that’s a fact
Used to curve me I ain’t texting her back

And I'm not talking alcohol, bro
I need Coca-Cola with the chips, bro
Lemme move slowly, I stay fast
Okay, that's a contradiction
Coz I stay past everything

or I'ma pop you like a kneecap
True terror squad, yeah we lean back
Fake thugs are the only prey that we track
You look like fast food, where the beef at?

so it’s best you invest
You should buy calls like you bribing the re
If I blow the whistle these rappers will run
They lie on the track till I pick up

the body on sight
I would treat the pussy wrong but I treat you right
Now we in the back on the fast track
Booty going up and down like Nasdaq
Big hands,

surrounded by some rotten apples
I'm an asshole, gotta hassle, this ain't time to play
When I'm aiming at ya punk motherfuckers to annihilate

Step back

and soul is hurtin' with you that's that empathy
But (Censored) baby we could be wavy if you stayed and laid with me
You don't gotta drown by your lonely let

think you're lit but you're dark as night
They say this life goes by so fast
You better buckle and hit the gas
Thought you left me in your past
But I'm

a breaker, not a curser
I'm a leader, not so much a speaker
Call me fast 'cause you know that I'm a lurcher
Call me seagull 'cause you know I always perch up

fuck is you sayin?
Bro i get what you playin
But this ain't a game
Its bigger than me
And I hate that it's back
Going fast on the track
Told me I was

lack
Poppin off on every single, listen to the track
Give your all to me tonight and i'll even let you crash 
I'm walking up the charts
I don't have

a fucking parent, says a lot (Right!)
I gotta be so happy making a track so forced, while the time is ticking
Keeping it together, and my shit is tipping
Why

trying to turn the coldest
Hoping maybe I'll let it all pass by
Baby I'm eyein these past lies
Lately I'm living a fast life
Hate on me but I don't ask why

(Yeah)
Drunk off a fifth of that Crown
Eyes hella low when maneuvering round
(When maneuvering round)
Constantly smoking on trees
Lil mama with me help by

belongings forgotten

Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith

a leader and a student
Practice what I preach
Damn, I'm in too deep
Yea, all of these thoughts
This the first meet
Track spikes is steep
I lost my mind
I

tooth get your face blowed off
By a 30 ot 6 from a nerdy white kid
From the stix I ain't really finna take no loss
Don't be trippin if I'm slippin in

Building up a stat
Move fast burn cash
Steady crushing tracks
Run packs no tax
On that dirty bag
I done pass all you cats
I don't need to trap nah
Im

to the Surface then get ate up by a Bird and regurged to the kids
I want rewards for the graft
Not the pinnacle of fame 
I want Critical acclaim 
Some Awards for

one thing with Serato (One)
Software like a fresh pothole (It sucked)
Or getting hit by a bull (Ow)
And no MJ, Chicago (MJ)
I said there's a reason
For

what you telling me
I don't sell weight
These niggas gon' tell on me
Raising my son
A lame he won't never be
Hard on the track like I
Go hard

But now I'm gettin' the bag
You haters is comin' in last
These tracks keep rollin' in fast
You niggas belong in the trash
I been working so hard cause

the rest of my feelings back where I left em
Stay on track with my brethren and move fast with my head on a swivel
Make this journey last and Manifest