diorvsyou - too fast lyrics
[intro]
r+rxlvnd
i’m goin’ too fast (yuh)
i’m bringin’ in cash (yuh)
keep bringin’ in cash (yuh)
and i keep bringin’ in racks (yuh)
yuh, yeah
[verse]
ay, my cars been gettin’ too fast
my life been gettin’ too fast
my life keep bringin’ in cash
played cards right, with the deck i had
[?]
i don’t got time for the b+tch, my bad (my bad)
i don’t got time for the hoe, my bad (my bad)
i get high, so i’m callin’ her back
way too high [?]
n+ggas gon’ die if they drop my set
[?], deep as it gets
close my eyes, might crash this whip
xans might crash this whip
my [?], seat this b+tch
ain’t no cap, i be fly as a b+tch
[?] my bands, i don’t try for this sh+t (don’t try)
yuh
don’t know if she foolin’, no i ain’t sendin’ no racks
i’m coolin’, no i ain’t textin’ hoes back
she droolin’, then i put d+ck in her back (yah)
i missed my flight out to houston
i had way too much to [?]
we still finna bring in that bag
i’m used to this i just don’t know what happened
yuh, uh
my b+tch she used to this i don’t know why she actin’
[?], tryna get back in fashion
bet she comе back if [?] a lil’ [?]
[?] spinnin’ down on this road, n+gga, i just spilt my cup
ooh, i might be as fine as my b+tch (my b+tch)
all of my hoes just bе bad as f+ck (f+ck)
these n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, these n+ggas be sad as f+ck
yuh, this dior bag fit with some hunnids’
you n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no bucks
it’s diorvsyou, bout’ a hunnid on me, i’ma get you a [?]
yeah, if it’s diorvsyou and yo’ b+tch, n+gga, you done ran outta luck
(ran outta luck)
30mg’s, they blue, i might take two
feel like a dream, or deja vu
i’m paranoid, so i move in groups
my lil’ n+gga make no noise, man you might just lose sh+t
if you look wrong [?], i’ma do
and all of my n+ggas, they reckless
and i got too many hoes in my section
[?] in the club, they like, “how did you get in?”
[?], but yo’ b+tch is my preference
[?], way too much [?]
show me a bean, and get me some [?]
[?]
i take a whole ‘nother route
don’t you see how i came out
balenci’ all over my house
[?] in her mouth
that n+gga broke, gotta figure it out
[?], gotta figure it out
this sh+t ain’t no joke, [?]
all my old b+tches like [?]
we not afraid, lettin’ off rounds and shots
n+gga don’t come around, they pop ya’
yo’ b+tch like how i sound, [?], and i bet her panties drop
[?], and i’m ridin’ ’round in a drop
n+gga [?]
n+ggas sleepin’ on couches
[?]
these n+ggas cuffin’ the hoes, [?]
these n+ggas just like the [?], [?]
[?] have too much motion, but it don’t [?]
n+gga i’m goin’ too hard (too hard)
too hard
i’m goin’ too hard
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