Fastlanes by Soulop Lyrics
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
{Verse 1: Soul]
I been put all of the names on the list
And we driving to your crib
Yeah we driving watch out bitch, uh
I’m evil like sinister six
Tjay and Polo
That duo really hits uh
I’m sick of all these rappers
You’ll get hit
Cause you ain’t in a gang talking be bout you grinch uh
I ain’t got a mustang
But I already know that your bitch probably stank uh
And exactly like that, your life’s out you cat
Hope you had a good meal, hope you ate a rat
Your lifе is so sad
Your girl got smashed from the back
I’m a badass in thesе fast lanes
Hope you understand that
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 2: The SVR]
Fastlanes square around with the drift
Just like december you ain't a special gift
Have a long road from all distance
Through the career it's like everything will be existence
What I see is visuality and what I hearing is auditory
What I smell is offactory and what I taste is gustatory
Pretend to be cool it ain't no time to represent the crime
Over the past that you had to achieve it gotta be my prime
This is hip hop everything it will not be rip off
Reckon got me thinking what's the time to kick things off
Come into the place and I'mma split your chest open
Might you take a blunt to the face like Seth Rogen
Iced on Cubes watching all the fake news
What's wrong with the walk with your brake shoes
Take it to the workout, survey crews
For the beef that you don't want to talk about it don't make these fools
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 3: Lil Kid Zay]
Well here we go again going in the fucking fast lane
Oh shit welp here comes the fucking last train
We were here on the december snow
So come and shoot the mother fucking show
The drift from fast is different from the past
Wanna fucking fast lane
Trying get me on the fucking high way
But I can't get no where
Trying trying fucking stop
Just trying to get drifting
But I can't even see that shit anywhere
Times just fucking up anywhere
I can't drift like Han never did
But you never said
We not just friends we just straight up fucking family
Bitch yeah listen you swear to god
They are not just our life shit
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 4: MC Ridin]
Painting pictures I make perfect pictures to get richer
Ain‘t no loopey you‘re my fucking homie coming
From the courtroom as fucking tromey
I keep my hand on the gun cause I‘m on the run
Now I‘m back in the courtroom waiting for the outcome
The money is all on they minds but at the same time they tryna take mine
Now follow as we ride motherfuckers we are the best from the westside
We can make you famous they people been dying for years so how can they blame us
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
{Verse 1: Soul]
I been put all of the names on the list
And we driving to your crib
Yeah we driving watch out bitch, uh
I’m evil like sinister six
Tjay and Polo
That duo really hits uh
I’m sick of all these rappers
You’ll get hit
Cause you ain’t in a gang talking be bout you grinch uh
I ain’t got a mustang
But I already know that your bitch probably stank uh
And exactly like that, your life’s out you cat
Hope you had a good meal, hope you ate a rat
Your lifе is so sad
Your girl got smashed from the back
I’m a badass in thesе fast lanes
Hope you understand that
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 2: The SVR]
Fastlanes square around with the drift
Just like december you ain't a special gift
Have a long road from all distance
Through the career it's like everything will be existence
What I see is visuality and what I hearing is auditory
What I smell is offactory and what I taste is gustatory
Pretend to be cool it ain't no time to represent the crime
Over the past that you had to achieve it gotta be my prime
This is hip hop everything it will not be rip off
Reckon got me thinking what's the time to kick things off
Come into the place and I'mma split your chest open
Might you take a blunt to the face like Seth Rogen
Iced on Cubes watching all the fake news
What's wrong with the walk with your brake shoes
Take it to the workout, survey crews
For the beef that you don't want to talk about it don't make these fools
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 3: Lil Kid Zay]
Well here we go again going in the fucking fast lane
Oh shit welp here comes the fucking last train
We were here on the december snow
So come and shoot the mother fucking show
The drift from fast is different from the past
Wanna fucking fast lane
Trying get me on the fucking high way
But I can't get no where
Trying trying fucking stop
Just trying to get drifting
But I can't even see that shit anywhere
Times just fucking up anywhere
I can't drift like Han never did
But you never said
We not just friends we just straight up fucking family
Bitch yeah listen you swear to god
They are not just our life shit
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh
[Verse 4: MC Ridin]
Painting pictures I make perfect pictures to get richer
Ain‘t no loopey you‘re my fucking homie coming
From the courtroom as fucking tromey
I keep my hand on the gun cause I‘m on the run
Now I‘m back in the courtroom waiting for the outcome
The money is all on they minds but at the same time they tryna take mine
Now follow as we ride motherfuckers we are the best from the westside
We can make you famous they people been dying for years so how can they blame us
[Chorus: Soul]
Ay why you gotta ride with me
I’m like T Pain
I got all these bars, you see oh
I’m in the fast lane doing wheelies
I got this back pain
From the ops that I carry oh
And they all biting
They fiends
And I can’t stay awake
I need a Frappuccino
I’m imagining shit
Like a Kia boat
I’m on a roll
By the way that you see me oh