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

