Bitch it’s 2 fast
Can’t look over my shoulder
Bitch it’s 2 fast
Looking at my chain
Boy I’m 2 fast
Calling all my plays
Boy I’m 2 fast
X2
I gotta bag
I gotta bag
For like 2 seasons yea
Call out my lag
Call out my lag
For like 2 reasons yea
Girl it’s ok
It was my bad
Ima tru bully yea
Later today
Fuck it not today
Ima fool for it ya
Like
I just copped the beemer
Then I switch lanes
My bitch all up on me
For that propane
Cause my shit is sauced
And it’s so clean
Sally from the Valley
Sniff the cocaine
[Hook]
Pray all my demons
Flocking for me
Get me thru depression
And if I seize to my exist
Then write the Armageddon
Boy it’s okay
Cause Ima stay
I showed a new expression
And if you play
You getting played
I guess that’s my deception
And that’s my bitch she super bad
She like to fuck up on me
She stuck up on me
Talking about she want my macaroni
Like bitch you trippin
I got cheese
I really can’t bologne
And if he talking
Ima hit you right up and ur homies
Yea You and your guys
Yea I’m in disguise
Yea
Still in the skies
Put that aside
My shit go far
Yea my shit go fast
Pull up on all of you niggas
I blurred thru I feel like the flash
I put ya mans ina ditch
Got 17 wit a dick
Feel like lil Wayne in 06
Basically still I’m the shit
Can’t fall for none of yo tricks
Lil nigga
Yaw boys stay off of them shits
Magic came all from the wrist
Fuck em I seal up his lips like
[Hook]
I just copped that rover Bitch it’s 2 fast Can’t look over my shoulder Bitch it’s 2 fast Looking at my chain Boy I’m 2 fast Calling all my plays Boy I’m 2 fast X2 I gotta bag I gotta bag For like 2 seasons yea Call out my lag Call out my lag For like 2 reasons yea Girl it’s ok It was my bad Ima tru bully yea Later today Fuck it not today Ima fool for it ya Like I just copped the beemer Then I switch lanes My bitch all up on me For that propane Cause my shit is sauced And it’s so clean Sally from the Valley Sniff the cocaine [Hook] Pray all my demons Flocking for me Get me thru depression And if I seize to my exist Then write the Armageddon Boy it’s okay Cause Ima stay I showed a new expression And if you play You getting played I guess that’s my deception And that’s my bitch she super bad She like to fuck up on me She stuck up on me Talking about she want my macaroni Like bitch you trippin I got cheese I really can’t bologne And if he talking Ima hit you right up and ur homies Yea You and your guys Yea I’m in disguise Yea Still in the skies Put that aside My shit go far Yea my shit go fast Pull up on all of you niggas I blurred thru I feel like the flash I put ya mans ina ditch Got 17 wit a dick Feel like lil Wayne in 06 Basically still I’m the shit Can’t fall for none of yo tricks Lil nigga Yaw boys stay off of them shits Magic came all from the wrist Fuck em I seal up his lips like [Hook] Explain Request ×
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