Fast Lane by Trxppy Almighty Lyrics
"Left the bs in the past
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
I'm just trying to chase that sack
I couldn't care for fame
When you get up in your bag
Remember where you came
All these niggas act like monkeys
They just want a name
Never followed I'm a leader
Alpha of my gang
You will get changed
Like some villains thirsty for a stain
Fuck your feelings
You don't care about my pain
Them long nights no sunny days
I made it out the rain
Almost lost my fucking mind
I still don't think I'm sane
It hurt my brain
Bitches folded I remained the same
Niggas switch up got to watch them
Because they ass be plotting
If we spot him he a target
Best believe we got em
If I feel like he a threat
Then we gone drop him
Left the bs in the past
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
Smoking bummers to the face
Stuffing the wood like it's thanksgiving
My niggas really about drilling
So high I'm touching the ceiling
Told my bitch I don't even got no feelings
That lean it was helping my healing
We cannot vibe at all
Popping these xans I'm gone
Shooting these cans
You would think we steph and klay
But I ain't talking basketball
I like my money real tall
No time for love
Because I'm married to money
I just want it all
I'm here when you call dependent on me
My future is bright you could see
Was looking at lean while I pee
The east side what happened to me
We really be out in these streets
Left the bs in the past
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
I pray to God my soul to keep
Down on my knees before I sleep
In that pussy I'm gone stroke it
She gone be sore for a week
I got the bitch geeked
Where you want to meet
We could pull up
Know we got heat
Boy don't get bucked
Nina gone fuck
Trigger gone bust
That bitch gone blow in your face just like some dust
I be disgust
These bitches so trifling
Easy to fuck
We only one nighting
Then I'm gone reach for my lighter
That bitch is real freaky a biter
Her boyfriend so broke I might buy her
Take down your plug then retire
I might fuck twice if I like her
Old shit your drip has expired
Just got some new shit
Flexing so stupid
Didn't mean to do it
She bussing I knew it
Smoking gelato we cool it and bool it "
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
I'm just trying to chase that sack
I couldn't care for fame
When you get up in your bag
Remember where you came
All these niggas act like monkeys
They just want a name
Never followed I'm a leader
Alpha of my gang
You will get changed
Like some villains thirsty for a stain
Fuck your feelings
You don't care about my pain
Them long nights no sunny days
I made it out the rain
Almost lost my fucking mind
I still don't think I'm sane
It hurt my brain
Bitches folded I remained the same
Niggas switch up got to watch them
Because they ass be plotting
If we spot him he a target
Best believe we got em
If I feel like he a threat
Then we gone drop him
Left the bs in the past
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
Smoking bummers to the face
Stuffing the wood like it's thanksgiving
My niggas really about drilling
So high I'm touching the ceiling
Told my bitch I don't even got no feelings
That lean it was helping my healing
We cannot vibe at all
Popping these xans I'm gone
Shooting these cans
You would think we steph and klay
But I ain't talking basketball
I like my money real tall
No time for love
Because I'm married to money
I just want it all
I'm here when you call dependent on me
My future is bright you could see
Was looking at lean while I pee
The east side what happened to me
We really be out in these streets
Left the bs in the past
On to new things
Bitch I' racing like a jag
In that fast lane
Life ain't fair this shit be crazy
Ain't no fucking game
Get so high just like a zombie
Tryna numb the pain
I pray to God my soul to keep
Down on my knees before I sleep
In that pussy I'm gone stroke it
She gone be sore for a week
I got the bitch geeked
Where you want to meet
We could pull up
Know we got heat
Boy don't get bucked
Nina gone fuck
Trigger gone bust
That bitch gone blow in your face just like some dust
I be disgust
These bitches so trifling
Easy to fuck
We only one nighting
Then I'm gone reach for my lighter
That bitch is real freaky a biter
Her boyfriend so broke I might buy her
Take down your plug then retire
I might fuck twice if I like her
Old shit your drip has expired
Just got some new shit
Flexing so stupid
Didn't mean to do it
She bussing I knew it
Smoking gelato we cool it and bool it "