Fast Lane Lyrics – Xenith
Singer: Xenith
Title: Fast Lane
Livin’ like I’m in the fast lane
Hit the store blow a bag
Wait
Money talks, yea I’m saying sh#t that you can’t say
Drip like a cascade
Mask on me, like I’m Man Ray
Fast pace, swear your favorite rapper they in last place
I don’t mind when she on me
But baby you ain’t touching on my money
You gotta let me know that you really got me
And if it doesn’t work out, then I’m sorry
Got rick on my jeans girl
Mix that with the shoes
She is too rude
She f#ck up my mood
But she is my dream girl
You the best, and I’m addicted to you
That girl to fine
She stay on my mind
I got a lot on my neck
I don’t want friends, I want checks
Back of the truck give me sex
They look back, but I’m already ahead
Yeah, I’m not even close to my best
You are not stacking up bread, nah
That lil boy playin’ pretend
He tried to hit me up, I said next
I wish I cared more but I don’t
Don’t call my phone, whatchu want?
Why you lookin’ around like you just spawned?
I keep makin’ hits, I don’t think I can stop
Livin’ like I’m in the fast lane
Hit the store blow a bag
Wait
Money talks, yea I’m saying sh#t that you can’t say
Drip like a cascade
Mask on me, like I’m Man Ray
Fast pace, swear your favorite rapper they in last place
I don’t mind when she on me
But baby you ain’t touching on my money
You gotta let me know that you really got me
And if it doesn’t work out, then I’m sorry
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