Yung Bookie Da Name - Fastlane Lyrics

You think it's easy in the fast lane

Dey had some high expectations
Before the cash came

I wrote it down on some paper I want the finer thangs

But you don't know what's on this
Page
U gone have to wait

Look

Dey trinna copy what they hear
Make yo own sound
When I get up on dis mic
I do my thang
Can't see no clowns

Trinna get this door found
Can't worry bout no hoe now

My niccas shooting proud
In da southwest no showdown

Thinking dat we used to dis
knowing what da block do
Losin all dese homies
I'll be damned if Ian pop too

Watching for dem doors now
Cuz bullets tend to fly thru

The early bird who get da worm
All nighters i could not could cruise

Stay around da fly dudes
Who livin like tycoons
Trinna get this bread without a body
Shii dats my tune

Moving like you Ed edd n Eddie
When you get hot news
Ain't gotta slap a nicca when he stepping on my hot shoes

You think it's easy in the fast lane

Dey had some high expectations
Before the cash came

I wrote it down on some paper I want the finer thangs

But you don't know what's on this
Page
U gone have to wait

Look

I took da KitKat
I broke it
Den I hit dat

Double up da bread
N get a sack for when I get back

U cant understand
How I do it you ain't quarterback
Da Shii I spit crucial
I'm juss trinna be an older Mack

Gotta hold it down
Write it like I'm rollin loud

Da police on my ass when a nicca profound

I blow clouds
4-5 to da mouth
If u ask me where I'm from imma have to da south
Gotta be the meanest and the cleanest no sleeping

If u gotta talk
Den you supplying me a reason
Ion gotta catch a body
Den I mention I'm da cleanest
Imma do it and leave it
Juss like women you be treating