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jdola - fast lane lyrics

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[chorus]
i live that fast life, my life i don’t crash
i’m in that fast lane but i’m just blowin’ gas
and my trigger finger happy, i’ma blast on ’em
f-ck that b-tch, ain’t give me sh-t, put that gl-ss on ’em
i don’t talk, my chain, i let them diamond dance
and if you took my chain, that stick gon’ make you dance
my brother told me, “f-ck these n-ggas, let get these bands”
like call of duty, pop a n-gga then pop a xan

[verse 1]
i ain’t no rapper, i be rappin’ for my fam
so lent the chopper, i’m still stickin’ to the plan
she s-xy, let me guess, i don’t feel the same
lil jdola on the beat, i go insane
stay worryin’ about a n-gga but why you worryin’ about what i do?
and i done been doin’ that, why i move why i move
i’m slidin’ with a action and you know it gon shoot
i’m saucin’ on a n-gga, now they say i got the juice
lil mama wanna f-ck all of my beats, i got the juice
was postin’ at the store, i have some work all in my shoes
my struggle and ambition, i know n0body want to snap
f-ck these n-ggas, i’ma get these bands
f-ck these n-ggas, i’ma get these bands

[chorus]
i live that fast life, my life i don’t crash
i’m in that fast lane but i’m just blowin’ gas
and my trigger finger happy, i’ma blast on ’em
f-ck that b-tch, ain’t give me sh-t, put that gl-ss on ’em
i don’t talk, my chain, i let them diamond dance
and if you took my chain, that stick gon’ make you dance
my brother told me, “f-ck these n-ggas, let get these bands”
like call of duty, pop a n-gga then pop a xan

[verse 2]
every day, i’m gamblin’ with my life
i like ’em more, bad b-tches, they’re my type
and when they took my n-gga, he ain’t die
real n-gga, i know he livin’ in the sky
and all my rhymes tell you the story of my life
took your b-tch, now she wanna be my wife
and i don’t play no game, i’m too precise
it cost to be a boss and i’m like what’s the price?
ain’t worried ’bout the law, just some tricks and double grab
i go to school, where they cut, i just left the trap
whip another bankroll, but you ain’t never see a sale
i’m a young n-gga, i be k!llin’ it, i’m in my bag

[chorus]
i live that fast life, my life i don’t crash
i’m in that fast lane but i’m just blowin’ gas
and my trigger finger happy, i’ma blast on ’em
f-ck that b-tch, ain’t give me sh-t, put that gl-ss on ’em
i don’t talk, my chain, i let them diamond dance
and if you took my chain, that stick gon’ make you dance
my brother told me, “f-ck these n-ggas, let get these bands”
like call of duty, pop a n-gga then pop a xan



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