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  • Текст песни CRONIK G - Fast Lane

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    Living life in the fast lane all day

    Spending cash hella fast that’s my way

    Lil homie on game that’s my Protegé

    Pray the homies all ride on that one day

    Cause that one day gon be sumn

    (It is)

    I Stay hard headed but these niggas be dumb

    (Stupid)

    Got the whole loaf but they only eat crumbs

    Wanna burn all they bridges now they really need funds

    (Need cash?)

    Bummin is your stereotype

    (Change it )

    And really I’m ahead of your hype

    Why beef with you Boy you can’t even fight

    Might pull out a knife
    Ima whip out the drum
    Ima end ya life

    Ima stack this paper ima make it twice

    Been livin good
    But not doing right

    Always in my hood
    Less I’m takin flight

    (Aye yea)

    Really I’m the best

    Not smoking on stress

    These bitches all lames

    I’m tha last G left



    I don’t understand why these boys so mad

    I be my self only worried bout my bag

    G Glue in a blunt got more in the stash

    This more then a stunt ya
    I’m speaking all facts

    (No cap)

    Living life in the fast lane all day

    Spending cash hella fast

    Why a pussy always
    Worried bout my pay
    Needa go n get a bag

    (Yea yea )

    I came from the gutter now I’m heading to the top
    Best from the lake bitch no I won’t stop
    Till I’m in a casket n that casket drop
    But Until then boy yo hoe give me slop

    (Yessir)

    Hatting on me
    You a fraud

    (Fraud)

    I don’t even know who you are

    (Who are you)

    Me I’m too coo can’t be thawed

    If you disrespect we can spar


    Really I’m the best

    Not smoking on stress

    These bitches all lames

    I’m tha last G left


    Living life in the fast lane all day

    Spending cash hella fast that’s my way

    Lil homie on game that’s my Protegé

    Pray the homies all ride on that one day

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