sakitaro fast lane şarkı sözleri

Yuh Aye, Ooh, Look Nah (What?) I ain't coming in on that type of shit bruh (SAKITARO, this shit goes crazy bro) Aye Flow hot and ready, n*gga call me Little Caesar's I got bands stacked up, wallet wider than receiver I got big guns n*gga, don't you play lil' bitch we ready I got 40 choppas scoped at you, lil bitch no you ain't running Aye He brought a knife n*gga I brought a semi I put it down, jump him, my boys got him like Remy I pull out the tool-ey, boy look like a fool-ey 'Cause I got extendo clips way taller than me I speed in the Rari, then switch to the Bently I finish the blunt, then switch to the henny I'm killing these beats n*gga turn 'em to Kenny I'm sipping on purp, big cup like venti If a n*gga want smoke, lil' bitch I'm ready Broke n*gga want a loan, his money ain't steady Yeah know I tote a pole, this shit get deadly Catch a n*gga on the go, surprise confetti Told you n*ggas once before this shit get messy Body bags on the floor they coming in 20s Tryna catch a whip hit you like military, Try something funny, Rose-a-belt no teddy (Huh) Hold up (What?) I'm going 90 I need to just switch to the fast lane Roll up (Fast lane) Puff and I pass like your bitch 'Prolly should get her tracks straight Flow atomic, n*gga rap like it's Ukraine Hoes on top a n*gga look like a freight train Call one of her buddies and we do the same thing I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man (I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man) (I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man) Yuh, Aye Yuh, Aye I just smoked a eight up in the- eight up in the coupe That's why I never play- I never play I always shoot I just spent a k up on a- k up on a booth I swear these n*ggas fake- these n*ggas fake like a cartoon Try to get to robbing, put that n*gga on the news I swear I never miss, all hits, no bloom Shoot him in the hip, he trip, no shrooms Learn your lesson miles away, yeah sniper no zoom Don't got time for you lames I'm just trying to get through All my main bitches whining, they catching a mood On my way to your bitch, fill her up like some food Got to keep a k, if I shoot I clear the room I got racks on display all 4 ways Like a tomb in a museum I'm playing the fake for these dudes they assuming I'm great, but I'll shoot if you try me like "who ran?" You better get up out my face, 'fore I shoot man like (Huh) Hold up (What?) I'm going 90 I need to just switch to the fast lane Roll up (Fast lane) Puff and I pass like your bitch 'Prolly should get her tracks straight Flow atomic, n*gga rap like it's Ukraine Hoes on top a n*gga look like a freight train Call one of her buddies and we do the same thing I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man (I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man) (I got a chopstick for n*ggas too low, man) (I got a chopstick for too-) Yuh, Aye (I got a ch- I got a ch-) Aye, Yuh
Sanatçı: Sakitaro
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