StanWill - Fast Lane lyrics

Slow down yeah, okay (Slow down)
Slow down (I can't slow down)
Living in the fast lane, I can't slow down

Living in the fast lane, I can't slow down
I ain't at the strip but
You know it's Pros 'round
If we showed up, bitch
You know we showed out
I got pape' 'cause that money
Make the world go 'round
She thinking it's the ass but I told
Her it's the head for me
Know a couple niggas still alive
But they dead to me
He ain't SBDSM? He ain't next to me
I ain't with my old bitch, nah, but a X on me

All these fast whips, they can't even keep up
I got Creed on me but my
Bitch smell like Pink Runtz how I'm balling
Think yo baby could've went D1
I got thirty in this bitch
I'll blow him like a 3-1
I got thirty in this bitch
I'll blow him like a three-five
It's ironic how I'm in Miami and the heat by
You gon' meet Juice WRLD if
We slide with three 9s
It ain't no motherfucking key on this foreign
Dukes told me slow down, I be living too fast
In Verizon pissed
Only walking out with two jacks
Keep the rocket on me at all times
Better scoop back better use yo head, nigga
That's where we gon' shoot at
I'm on Ocean Drive in the
Coupe looking for my roof
He in my DMs 'bout to cry looking for his boo
She gon' get her feelings hurt
She keep looking for the truth
I done socked him in heard they
Still looking for his tooth
Ha ha, yeah, and that's no cap
Bro'll wrap his ass up but he don't rap
Yeah, and we on that
Fuck a forty yard to that pape', bitch
I'm four flat yeah, bitch
We drive fast cars and get fast pape'
Sack chase, jack grab till my last day
Up blues on yo bitch, made her ass shake
Bitch, I been every fucking
Where except last place
When I take the 'Miris off
She gon' blow balls
Yeah, I'm Mister Hit A Bitch Drop
Her Off And Don't Call
If I see a bag off a cliff, know I dove off
If you thinking that we
Finna fall off, bitch, oh nah
Huh, oh nah, huh, oh nah, huh
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

Living in the fast lane, I can't slow down
I ain't at the strip but
You know it's Pros 'round
If we showed up, bitch
You know we showed out
I got pape' 'cause that money
Make the world go 'round
She thinking it's the ass but I told
Her it's the head for me
Know a couple niggas still alive
But they dead to me
He ain't SBDSM? He ain't next to me
I ain't with my old bitch, nah, but a X on me

Living in the fast lane, I can't slow down
I ain't at the strip but
You know it's Pros 'round
If we showed up, bitch
You know we showed out
I got pape' 'cause that money
Make the world go 'round
She thinking it's the ass but I told
Her it's the head for me
Know a couple niggas still alive
But they dead to me
He ain't SBDSM? He ain't next to me
I ain't with my old bitch, nah, but a X on me