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bdoubleodogstix, seajaye, yfm keefe, yfm trev - fast lane lyrics

[intro: yfm keefe]

grab a thot, and pipe a thot and leave her on the curb
she hit me up she dub me now
i’m sipping truly’s in the town
spencer is a b-tch, and yung flaye is a f-cking clown
cat and mouse is where i pounce
you smoking g’s, we smoke it by the ounce

[chorus: bdoubleodogstix]

all night in big red we be in the fast lane
in the fast lane, in the fast lane
zooming past that b-tch we be in the fast lane
in the fast lane, in the fast lane

[verse 1: seajaye]

best in the game boy you more like a rookie
down in the paint and i’m scoring like boogie
ball like an amethyst you all a ruby
“can i get a pic?” man you all looking goofy
kawhi in the fourth lil b-tch that’s no challenge
she hop on the d-ck well i guess that’s new balance
they hit me up and said “yo what’s the status”
ball like a hawk yeah we came in with talons
came in with talons, i walk out in palace
i palace the fit, then i louis the gl-sses
i louis the gl-sses, go pour me some gl-sses
cuz this sh-t i’m on got me slow like mol-sses
no cap, no cap
yeah they claiming they do it
but they don’t like talk they just say it in music
it’s stupid, it’s stupid
young seajaye the cruelest
i mean if the shoe fits, i guess that i’m suited
keefe and bdouble we never is off it
you talking down put em all in a coffin
we never rapping unless it’s for profit
f-ck all these b-tches who stay outta pocket
whip in big red or we’ll whip in a caddy
flipping this cash then i’m flipping a paddy
y’all down for sh-t then just send me an addy
yfm pop ya just like it’s some acne
(godd-mn)

[bridge: seajaye & bdoubleodogstix]
yfm we run that sh-t
seajaye yeah i run that sh-t
keefe you know he run that sh-t
st11ks the man he run that sh-t
yfm i run that sh-t
seajaye yeah he run that sh-t
keefe you know he run that sh-t
yeah i know i run that sh-t

[chorus: bdoubleodogstix]

all night in big red we be in the fast lane
in the fast lane, in the fast lane
zooming past that b-tch we be in the fast lane
in the fast lane, in the fast lane

[verse 2: bdoubleodogstix]

it’s the guy bdouble, i be in the fast lane
treat it like a big plane, in the fast lane
who else got the bars and be spitting out the brain
carry big chains, in the fast lane
(uh)
he get the strap, i get the bag
58 on the field, and i’m von with the sack
he got a mic it don’t mean he can rap
spence on the track so i’m taking a nap
b-tch be all cap (b-tch be all cap)
girl left him cold now his snaps into saps
won’t shut my mouth till’ the day i collapse
come on to the crib and that kid getting slapped
(bling, blow, ooh)
in the studio
trev gone catch the p-ss just like he julio
yfm go bigger than we ovo
talk that sh-t, i can’t go on the radio
is bdouble irrelevant?
is the man in his element?
i’ll knock your sh-t out
bones be breaking, cuz he a skeleton
yfm back in the stu
picking it up yeah we back in the booth (ooh)
talk sh-t again on the crew
we gon’ pull up and we’ll show em the truth

[verse 3: yfm trev & yfm keefe]

flex and you cap, and you say that you trap
and you lie through your teeth, my money be stacking
i’m f-cking these b-tches, and packing a weapon
you tryna hop on but now get to stepping
she piece up the prada
and stay on my joggers
i got the stick
and i got the mobbers
singing like drake
they sing like my choppa
boy got the glizzy, he’ll come through and rob ya’
my squad on the top and we all gonna prosper
i don’t want the top, unless it be proper
pick her up, hit and i drop her
bankroll enormous i eat up some pasta
fish off the dock like i post up in gloucester
this sh-t on this, b-tch i came here to conquer
i play with her kitty, and play with her honkers
kick to the curb, but ain’t playing soccer

- bdoubleodogstix seajaye yfm keefe yfm trev lyrics

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