Fast Lane Lyrics – AMOS 747

Fast Lane Lyrics by AMOS 747

Whole gang masked up
Run up we act up
Run through your city, we will not leave a witness
Fast lane in a 2 seater i’m living

God’s sending blessings even though i’m still sinning
Won’t stop till an ap on my wrist
Cdg on my kicks
No these b#tches ain’t cheap

I could f#ck on your hoe, you know she a freak
She a bird she gone tweet
In a herd you a sheep
Im a goat

Talk back and broski will come slit your throat
So much drip on me i think i could float
Remember them days i was sad about a hoe
I can’t go back

And i cannot settle
I was in school with the work and the metal
This sh#t could get heated
My drip undefeated

m#th*rf#ck*r cocky
I walk around conceited
I’m a leave it at that
Went to the west and got in my bag

Posted with the demons and the heathens
This sh#t could get violent
Catch a body off henny
m#th*rf#ck*r ride with a semi

They’ll send him to heaven
On a one way ticket
This sh#t not friendly
Don’t slide

Cause you cannot come around
And you cannot come kick it
Whole gang masked up
Run up we act up

Run through your city, we will not leave a witness
Fast lane in a 2 seater i’m living
God’s sending blessings even though i’m still sinning
Won’t stop till an ap on my wrist

Cdg on my kicks
No these b#tches ain’t cheap
I could f#ck on your hoe, you know she a freak
She a bird she gone tweet

In a herd you a sheep
Tell me you love me
I seriously doubt it
Addicted to money

I’m addicted to counting
Flip it and whip it
Run up them digits
How you gone ride when you know you’re not with it?

How did he run up his racks with no limit?
They hated on my but watch how they switch it
Go get the green
Only care about the spinach

Go get some racks
Boy your stacks is a midget
I went
M-i-a

Took a day-trip for a month
Nike joggers on me fitted but i can’t run
Only thinking about the bread need a honey bun
Stay quiet just observing

But i ain’t dumb
Bloody s on my body
My cdg spotted
That boy moving froggy

I ain’t cuffing no thotty
The life of the party
He moving retarded
Yea

Whole gang masked up
Run up we act up
Run through your city, we will not leave a witness
Fast lane in a 2 seater i’m living

God’s sending blessings even though i’m still sinning
Won’t stop till an ap on my wrist
Cdg on my kicks
No these b#tches ain’t cheap

I could f#ck on your hoe, you know she a freak
She a bird she gone tweet
In a herd you a sheep
Whole gang masked up

Run up we act up
Run through your city, we will not leave a witness
Fast lane in a 2 seater i’m living
God’s sending blessings even though i’m still sinning

Won’t stop till an ap on my wrist
Cdg on my kicks
No these b#tches ain’t cheap
I could f#ck on your hoe, you know she a freak

She a bird she gone tweet
In a herd you a sheep
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AMOS 747 Lyrics – Fast Lane

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Fast Lane