Fast Lyrics

I be driving round fast for real

Don’t give a fuck bout the dash

I jus be swerving so fast

Got da lil bitch on my ass

She jus be watching for real

Ik she think I’m a problem

Cuz my lil n**** be wilding

But she do not know me for real

I be driving round fast for real

Don’t give a fuck bout the dash

I jus be swerving so fast

Got da lil bitch on my ass

She jus be watching for real

Ik she think I’m a problem

Cuz my lil n**** be wilding

But she do not know me for real

Shawty she think I’m a problem

Man she know I be wilding

Getting them greens

Hop in a coupe

Ain’t making no scene

You get the scoop

My lil youngins be off to the moon

I jus be chilling I’m keeping it cool

She said she rocking wit J Mugga too

Shawty let’s get it I’ll tie in your screws

I’m trynna be sitting on greens

And flood it out with the team

We get it popping

I’m back on the scene

Lets talk about it

I jus been working I’m working I’m working

I’m showing y'all progress

Ik they hating they hating they hating

So let’s talk about it

What you wanna know

Mugga got flows

Switching it up

Like I switch up my clothes

Jus these hoes

Step on the gas

Moving so fast

Eating my dust

I’m doing the most

Seeing through n**** like ghosts

I told my Brodie we good

We jus been out on the move

I gotta get it the goods

We on the road moving so fast

Hope ion crash

Give a fuck bout the dash

I jus been rolling

Been rolling so fast

I jus been thinking I’m all on my own

I be driving round fast for real

Don’t give a fuck bout the dash

I jus be swerving so fast

Got da lil bitch on my ass

She jus be watching for real

Ik she think I’m a problem

Cuz my lil n**** be wilding

But she do not know me for real

I be driving round fast for real

Don’t give a fuck bout the dash

I jus be swerving so fast

Got da lil bitch on my ass

She jus be watching for real

Ik she think I’m a problem

Cuz my lil n**** be wilding

But she do not know me for real

Bet on me I got the range

Baby girl I’m not the same

Swerving in and outta lanes

Trynna catch-up keep up

Swerve on the lane speed up

Bitch I’m with smoke and Joni

Hit the race track jus to see who the fastest

You know lil s he bring that static

You hear the pop the smoke

Smelling that gas we on

Me and Brodie man we gone

Out of the way the zone

Zooming right past alone

She trynna chill with the crew

Taking shots now they sauced

Up in the clouds woah

They trynna ride on the wave

They know that I’m making plays

Take a flight straight to New York

I hit up Mo like wsp

I need me a hoodie let’s talk yah

He know the vibes is crazy uhh

We cannot sit and be lazy nahh

I’m jus try'n drip with the fashion

We not making fashion lazy nahh nahh

Baby girl think that she nasty

Till she met a n**** n**** like me woah

Look through my lens

Say what you see

I got ‘em mad, so what

I got no limits to me

Shawty a dime I see

Drip in the water on fleek