icyy c. fast lane şarkı sözleri

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 f*ck 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
Sanatçı: Icyy C.
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