Juice WRLD – Fast Forward lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Going to motherfucking California
Finna [?]
Uh, yeah, huh

[Chorus]
I just got my passport
Paul Walker in that Rarri nigga fast forward
My life move too fast fast like you fast forward
Slidin' with the MACs in that black four door
Make a nigga flip like he do parkour
Movie with his bitch yeah we shot a hard porn
Choppa shoot shoot shoot like his name BlocBoy
Red dots, headshots bloody dreadlocks boy

[Verse 1]
Ridin’ round I'm packing in the trunk an automatic
If you want it you can get it like a TV we give static
When I wake up in the morning see a killer in the mirror
Used to have the same face now I look so unfamiliar
I'm not in the same place
I’m with the pros you still play scrimmage
My pockets all green like Popeye boy you know I love my spinach (Uh-huh)
Money on your head I send my brothers on a mission (Uh-huh)
I was just fucking with your bitch at her wedding dinner
Rick Owens, rocking Rick while that bitch don't got shit goin'
You ain't rich bitch I'm rich better act like it
Bitch you actin' childish, you need to time out it
Or go talk to your mom about it
You been saying the wrong things you need to stay silent
I'mma remain the same same I'mma stay solid
Ran into a newer bitch I wonder if she riding
We gon’ see on the next episode of my life

[Chorus]
I just got my passport
Paul Walker in that Rarri nigga fast forward
My life move too fast fast like you fast forward
Slidin’ with the MACs in that black four door
Make a nigga flip like he do parkour
Movie with his bitch yeah we shot a hard porn
Choppa shoot shoot shoot like his name BlocBoy
Red dots headshots bloody dreadlocks boy

[Verse 2]
I will not rent it
Most of these niggas ain't chasing a check they chasing bitches
Why they trippin’, choppa make him dance like a video vixen
My brother hit me, asked me why I fall for these silly ass bitches
I was trippin', someone had to come put me back in my senses
Shorty different, funny how we started after the finish
But I've been sittin', admiring from afar for a fucking minute
Having visions, traveling abroad with her making memories
If I think about that they’ll think about them Glocks loading and bustin' semis
Yesterday she told me I should stop popping all them jimmies
And I told her I was hungry, would you be my lunch
She been tryna tell me the whole time that's the dummy in me
I don't listen, I guess you were right would you be my lunch

[Chorus]
I just got my passport
Paul Walker in that Rarri nigga fast forward
My life move too fast fast like you fast forward
Slidin' with the MACs in that black four door
Make a nigga flip like he do parkour
Movie with his bitch yeah we shot a hard porn
Choppa shoot shoot shoot like his name BlocBoy
Red dots headshots bloody dreadlocks boy