Brody Brown, 2 Chainz - Fast Lane lyrics
Tauheed Epps
[Brody Brown, 2 Chainz - Fast Lane lyrics]
Swervin’ in the fast Lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
I’m lit up on my level
I’m lit up on my level
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
When I’m swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
Dodging Paparazzi
But in the Mercedes I got other whips
I tell you that my life’s the shit
I’m lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
Swervin' in my coupe with the paper plates
(My paper) pockets full of cash (Cash)
I ain’t got no space (yeah, yeah)
Off this 42, yeah, I’m on one
High off my supply 'cause I’m
Look at my self in the mirror like
Damn you on your level
Pull up on the team right quick
I can’t get on my level
Beach house in Miami next to Bruno Mars
That’s what I like reaching for the stars
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It’s lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
With pretty brown eyes tattoos on her thighs
On the side i’m 'bout to vandalise
Put her ass to sleep wake her up, reanalyse
At me, I’m as real as advertised
I like it sanitised with no panty line
Sex is a whip and I keep pistols on my side
Found my bitches car and wrote "I
Miss you" on the side
This right here is Dior with
The Christian on the side
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It’s lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
When I’m swervin' through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
Dodging Paparazzi
But in the Mercedes I got other whips
I tell you that my life’s the shit
I’m lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
I’m lit up on my level
I’m lit up on my level
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
When I’m swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
Dodging Paparazzi
But in the Mercedes I got other whips
I tell you that my life’s the shit
I’m lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
Swervin' in my coupe with the paper plates
(My paper) pockets full of cash (Cash)
I ain’t got no space (yeah, yeah)
Off this 42, yeah, I’m on one
High off my supply 'cause I’m
Look at my self in the mirror like
Damn you on your level
Pull up on the team right quick
I can’t get on my level
Beach house in Miami next to Bruno Mars
That’s what I like reaching for the stars
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It’s lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
With pretty brown eyes tattoos on her thighs
On the side i’m 'bout to vandalise
Put her ass to sleep wake her up, reanalyse
At me, I’m as real as advertised
I like it sanitised with no panty line
Sex is a whip and I keep pistols on my side
Found my bitches car and wrote "I
Miss you" on the side
This right here is Dior with
The Christian on the side
Swervin’ through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
I hate gettin’ paid
But in the Mercedes swear the crazy bitch
I don’t know her name
It’s lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
When I’m swervin' through the fast lane
I hate gettin’ paid
New designers on the pavement
Dodging Paparazzi
But in the Mercedes I got other whips
I tell you that my life’s the shit
I’m lit up on my level
You can’t get up on my level
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