Fast Lane Lyrics

They told me I'm ballin' like Jordan, I came off the game, looking strong

The numbers I put up, historic, I could matchup with LeBron

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

They told me I'm ballin' like Jordan, I came off the game, looking strong

The numbers I put up, historic, I could matchup with LeBron

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I been trying live this life on the fast lane

If you gonna run it up, don't be in last place

Bitch tryna mess with me, she playin' mind games

I'ma just stack this money up in five ways

You already know that I'm gone, I disappear like it's magic

Sorry, I heard 'bout your loss, and I know that it was tragic

They already know 'bout my drop, I direct it like it traffic

And they hijacking your car, just like your party, goin' crash it

And you know we gettin' more, balling, but my name ain't Rose

Take one more hit and you choke, you ain't with me, you exposed

Oh, you wanna see the globe? Just take a look around ya home

You ain't with me, bitch, you broke, acting like you didn't know

Cry 'bout a body count, don't even know what the fuck she be on about

That lil bitty be fake, just like her makeup, I'm backing off

I can't even look at her face, even when it's back to natural

All of my homies be straight, we stacking the money like dominos

They told me I'm ballin' like Jordan, I came off the game, looking strong

The numbers I put up, historic, I could matchup with LeBron

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I been trying live this life on the fast lane

If you gonna run it up, don't be in last place

Bitch tryna mess with me, she playin' mind games

I'ma just stack this money up in five ways

You ain't finna tell me nothing, I'm one of the best

Bitch say she love me, I don't even wanna connect

I ain't even say nothin' bad but she try to disrespect me

Walking back on them messages, thinking that she can really check me

I don't even wanna talk bad, I can run my sack, I can get these bags

Tell another bitch she mad, I just laugh when she go out sad

Don't you ever get mad when you at the bottom and you can't comeback?

She ain't even tie your shoes, she ain't even bring back a rack

They told me I'm ballin' like Jordan, I came off the game, looking strong

The numbers I put up, historic, I could matchup with LeBron

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I been trying live this life on the fast lane

If you gonna run it up, don't be in last place

Bitch try to mess with me, she playin' mind games

I'ma just stack this money up in five ways

They told me I'm ballin' like Jordan, I came off the game, looking strong

The numbers I put up, historic, I could matchup with LeBron

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall

I just wanna run to the money, then blow it all at the mall