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adam b - fast (remix) lyrics

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fast, 15 with the cash
boy want smoke get your gang and then we’ll clash (on god)

yeh i’m young and i’m dumb so i’m finna spark a blunt
f-ck taking your b-tch ima f-ck all on your mom
yeh that shawdy give me brain so that hoe leaving dumb
you ain’t making bread you ain’t no chef you making crumbs
i’m tryna get my family out the streets while having fun on gang

ima hit it with no johnny call that risky d-cking
i can’t swim so i’m drowning cause my ice be dripping
k!ll your whole clique my pole wet like fishing
15 i’m the child but i still be winning

13 i dropped out like f-cked the system
14 started rapping like f-ck im twisted
15 and i’m here in the best position
b-tch, i make cash and bad decisions

got a couple bad thotties in my iphone
shawdy wanna kick it all night long
she wanna f-ck while we listen to my song
lil black bra with a tight thong

fast, 15 with the cash
boy want smoke get your gang and then we’ll clash (on god)

yeh i’m young and i’m dumb so i’m finna spark a blunt
f-ck taking your b-tch ima f-ck all on your mom
yeh that shawdy give me brain so that hoe leaving dumb
you ain’t making bread you ain’t no chef you making crumbs
i’m tryna get my family out the streets while having fun on gang

told me ima fail but i’m never gonna stop
i ain’t f-cking with no loyalty i’m f-cking with the thots
man sueco ain’t the child thats me im 15
tryna make it on his beat tryna fulfill my dreams

sueco on the beat and its adam on track
b-tch thick like double oreo she tryna throw it back on gang

got a couple bad thotties in my iphone
shawdy wanna kick it all night long
she wanna f-ck while we listen to my song
lil black bra with a tight thong

fast, 15 with the cash
boy want smoke get your gang and then we’ll clash (on god)

yeh i’m young and i’m dumb so i’m finna spark a blunt
f-ck taking your b-tch ima f-ck all on your mom
yeh that shawdy give me brain so that hoe leaving dumb
you ain’t making bread you ain’t no chef you making crumbs
i’m tryna get my family out the streets while having fun on gang



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