Movin' Too Fast

Ohh, ohh Yeah, yeah, yeah Aye, uh, aye, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh (A-A-Ayo T, do yo magic) I'm swervin' in lambos i'm high off my ass I'm spending my cash and I can't make it last You bringin' up shit that was all in the past I'm doing 200, I'm moving too fast I'm flyin' to Cali, come straight from the valley Lets go to the islands, I'm thinkin' 'bout Maui I'll cook in the kitchen they callin' me Ramsay I'm runnin' it up and I'm countin' my tallie's I'm getting too lit, its the 4th of July Bad lil bitch keep playing iSpy 'nother house party I'm living my life Y'all just hate, took your boo she fine I made me a Milly off just being silly I run through the city, I'm gonna stay busy I got too much purple, it's making me dizzy I go to the room and she tryna get jiggy I got money on my mind, I'm just tryna get in line Big moves all 2020, they can't pass me if they try Ain't catching me if you lose Dropped another 800 on shoes Talkin' shit but I'm getting the views They showing me up on the news Aye, what is she saying? What is she doing? I'm getting the movement, I'm picking and choosin' They know that they losin', I'm gonna keep movin' Now she talk 'bout the past What we always did and what we had Why she so mad? I'm getting fucked up and I ain't going back I-I-I'm swervin' in lambos i'm high off my ass I'm spending my cash and I can't make it last You bringin' up shit that was all in the past I'm doing 200, I'm moving too fast I'm flying to Cali, come straight from the valley Lets go to the islands, I'm thinkin' 'bout Maui I'll cook in the kitchen they callin' me Ramsay I'm running it up and I'm counting my tallies They say T.S.Z. got it he making the moves Man on a mission, I'm getting the clues Speak bad on my name, hope you calling it trues Not worried bout you, I'm enjoying the views Aye, Aye, i'm smoking on tree, got me high as a bee I'm packing my shit and I'm gone to the seas Can't f*ck with you niggas, you act like a flea Y'all buggin' around and I cant even see Bandz, Bandz, Bandz She just telling me to rack it up Bitch you said I can't But look at me I'm high above Aye, Now I got racks, these bitches got cake Im flyin' so far and I'm going through states You look like a dummy if you just gon' hate I'm going so far and that's no debate Big Racks Big Packs I'm Gone This won't last Big Racks Big Packs Im Gone This won't last Trust me, we not the same and you just a lame I was born for this shit so I hopped in the game These niggas keep switchin' up, Still in my lane Them haters keep talkin', it's makin' me bling I work on my own, do things on my own These bitches keep talkin', just leave me alone I'm getting too fucked up, pass me the patron' My visions too blurry, don't know my way home I-I-I'm swervin' in lambos i'm high off my ass I'm spending my cash and I can't make it last You bringin' up shit that was all in the past I'm doing 200, I'm moving too fast I'm flying to Cali, come straight from the valley Lets go to the islands, I'm thinkin' 'bout Maui I'll cook in the kitchen they callin' me Ramsay I'm running it up and I'm counting my tallies