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4200hangmann - fastlane كلمات أغنية

chorus:
i be in the fast lane
i be going through all this pain
i may be weak, but look at all the sh_t i overcame
i might bust my own brains before i let a opp clap me
don’t dap me when i get up to the top
i promise you i won’t flop
i grab that glock every day, so don’t run up
if i run up, i’mma gun it up
i got a uzi tucked
b_tch, i’m in the black truck
promised mama i’ll never do drugs — mama, i’m sorry
yeah, i lied

verse 1:
i don’t wanna die, but i might
my biggest opp is myself
15 shots up in the glock, and we busy, gon’ light up your block like christmas lights
just know i do not fight — i keep that pipe
you said you gon’ k!ll me, i wish you would try
if you run up, say goodnight
i keep that sh_t by my side
all my bruddas down to ride
you better duck when you see them headlights
better run, better not jog
i got the rap game on lock
me and brudda gon’ be in the drop_top
we going 200 on the dash, we won’t stop
we bending blocks, we won’t stop
your b_tch sit on the c_ck — that b_tch gon’ walk
you cannot hop in the car
b_tch, i know i’m gonna go far
turn your mans into a track star
we gon’ blast off
yeah, we gon’ blast off
we riding up on the block
tell brudda, “hit the lights.”
switch on my glock, aim it out the window, and take me another life
b_tch, i will never have a wife
pre_chorus:
b_tch, i’ll never have a wife
i ain’t marrying sh_t
i will never marry sh_t
i’m too heartbroken
i ain’t joking
your b_tch in my bed, and i’m f_cking
yeah, i’m f_cking yo b_tch — f_cking yo b_tch
i don’t really give a f_ck
yeah, i’m gonna get rich or die tryin’

verse 2:
we spinning every night
man, f_ck 12
i’m duckin’ the names
take them on the chase
shoot him right in the face
that drac under my lap
you gon’ be in that lake
me and brudda making paper
outro:
b_tch, we ain’t fakers
b_tch, we ain’t fakers

- 4200hangmann

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