Jayy Grams, Smoke DZA - Fast Break lyrics
[Jayy Grams, Smoke DZA - Fast Break lyrics]
Really you want a fast break, kid?
Yeah kush god, bitch
Yeah mmm
I barely like niggas, see how fame did us?
Yeah, success is dangerous (Right)
They ask me how I get it
Done, stay in your lane, nigga
(Stay in your lane, nigga)
You ever seen Mike miss a game-winner? (Nah)
It's a game six blunt, I got the plane lit up
(Uh) nigga, this piece ain't hollow
See how my chain sit up (Right)
New energy, it's time to change shit up
Yeah, nigga (Jayy Grams)
Young, and untamed - he fatherless
But hung through the pain
Have you ever thought is
There a Heaven? Well, i wondered the same
Gun it and bang at a brother
Sound like thunder and rain
Better bundle up, buddy, it's muddy
But they love it for fame
Unfortunate endorsin' horsin' around
Off course that I'm fortunate
But only luck I ever had
My mental was the source of it
Scorpion, that's the zodiac
My horoscope'll win
Yeah, I engage in combat, but shit
I still could pull you in with the music
DZA just alley oop'ed it, the light bigger
Add it to like a racist
We don't even like niggas
Mike hittin' three's
See, Grams lit despite hittin' trees
Fuckin' with DZA could turn a
Dollar into 60 G's flowin' back
I could squabble with the older cats
Who your top ten? Under twenty
I can fold the cat
It's going back when coppers told me
That they know the trap
And now the labels offer a piece
Of paper with your soul attached
Uh, shit, my catalog, I'm controllin' that
(Right)
Legal hustlin', gettin' to it, we don't relax
(Really) i'm goin' out first ballad, nigga
I know my stats (I know my stats)
I put grams in my checkbook, and Rolodex (Uh)
Yeah, and now you know who's next
Yeah, and now you know who's next
Yeah kush god, bitch
Yeah mmm
I barely like niggas, see how fame did us?
Yeah, success is dangerous (Right)
They ask me how I get it
Done, stay in your lane, nigga
(Stay in your lane, nigga)
You ever seen Mike miss a game-winner? (Nah)
It's a game six blunt, I got the plane lit up
(Uh) nigga, this piece ain't hollow
See how my chain sit up (Right)
New energy, it's time to change shit up
Yeah, nigga (Jayy Grams)
Young, and untamed - he fatherless
But hung through the pain
Have you ever thought is
There a Heaven? Well, i wondered the same
Gun it and bang at a brother
Sound like thunder and rain
Better bundle up, buddy, it's muddy
But they love it for fame
Unfortunate endorsin' horsin' around
Off course that I'm fortunate
But only luck I ever had
My mental was the source of it
Scorpion, that's the zodiac
My horoscope'll win
Yeah, I engage in combat, but shit
I still could pull you in with the music
DZA just alley oop'ed it, the light bigger
Add it to like a racist
We don't even like niggas
Mike hittin' three's
See, Grams lit despite hittin' trees
Fuckin' with DZA could turn a
Dollar into 60 G's flowin' back
I could squabble with the older cats
Who your top ten? Under twenty
I can fold the cat
It's going back when coppers told me
That they know the trap
And now the labels offer a piece
Of paper with your soul attached
Uh, shit, my catalog, I'm controllin' that
(Right)
Legal hustlin', gettin' to it, we don't relax
(Really) i'm goin' out first ballad, nigga
I know my stats (I know my stats)
I put grams in my checkbook, and Rolodex (Uh)
Yeah, and now you know who's next
Yeah, and now you know who's next