I′m just speeding through the FastLane

She all up in my ear and I'm just trynna get this cash mane

Whoa!Do a 100 on the dash

Dirty money till′ I'm mad rich

Dont talk to me unless you got them packs in

Woah!

Im bout' to roll some weed up in a backwood

Exotic strain so you know I got that pack good

Ever since I rap now a nigga turned Hollywood

She give me brain and in exchange, she a molly girl

Took her ass to molly world i told her have a ball

Free Lil Joey in the pen he get out we gon′ ball

I take the food up off ya plate thats why they call me dog

I aint messin′ with the law I just stay up in my lane!

Focused on the paper had to learn to play the game

Everybody switching up and im just trynna stay the same

I guess they're looking for that new shit

That keep it true shit

Servin′ since a lil nigga always kept a blue strip

Bag on top of

Bag on top of

Bag on top of

Bag!

I was down for a bit I had to get up off my ass

I had to get straight to this cash

This corona got me stressin'

Got me fiendin′ for a weapon

Got a nigga second guessin'

I′ve been stressing

I aint have no type of money

Niggas thinking that this shit is funny

Damn!

Got me feeling like i need it again

One hit got you tweakin' again

I be speeding through the FastLane

She all up in my ear and I'm just trynna get this cash mane

Whoa!

Do a 100 on the dash

Dirty money till′ I′m mad rich

Dont talk to me unless you got them packs in

Woah!

Speeding through the FastLane

She all up in my ear and I'm just trynna get this cash mane

Whoa!

Do a 100 on the dash

Dirty money till′ I'm mad rich

Dont talk to me unless you got them packs in

Woah!

Stop the beat!

Bitch i aint done yet

I′ve been on a wave

Cali Blvd Sunset

Trynna get a million cuz I feel like I ain't won yet

Niggas press the line we′ll leave em on the pavement

Yes sir, Yes sir

He tight just like a wave cap

Tired of niggas talking out they mouth but what they say cap!

Grew up in the bottom had to learn when niggas set traps!

Livin under abandoned houses

Niggas had to trap that

Had polo on my knapsack

Like i was a college boy

No I'm not a college boy

The Surgeon got that knowledge boy

If he turn to witness bet we wont even acknowledge boy

Walk em down, Walk em down

NLE that choppa boy

I be speeding through the FastLane

She all up in my ear and I'm just trynna get this cash mane

Whoa!

Do a 100 on the dash

Dirty money till′ I′m mad rich

Dont talk to me unless you got them packs in

Woah!