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Don Toliver – Fast Lane Lyrics

Fast Lane Lyrics – Don Toliver

(Ain’t that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Moving on, speeding through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don’t see what I see
Love it a game, you know it’s past me

Zero to hundred, you know I’m on-on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I’m on-on go (Let’s get it)
Hallow some bottles, you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go
I ain’t too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
[?], you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go

Fast lane, bet I push a hundred in two seconds
I just spent the Bently and the Lambo on two [?]
Fuck it, take ’em on to high speed, I’m too reckless
Demon time when I’m in that demon, they can’t catch me
Bet they get the message, I’m the best of the bestest
Bitch, I get the bag and blow it, you get yours and you stretch it
I be living life fast, I pray to God I won’t wreck it
And I’m still waiting for a bitch to check it
Who want the smoke? Better hope you don’t choke
I be riding two-seater, it’s just me and the scope
I like my nigga gangsta with a mouth full of golds (Uh)
He hit the Latto, that’s gold

Moving on, speeding through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don’t see what I see
Love it a game, you know it’s past me

Zero to hundred, you know I’m on-on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I’m on-on go (Let’s get it)
Hallow some bottles, you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go
I ain’t too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
[?], you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go

High speed the cars, that mean all my cars tinted, huh
All the scammers callin’ me with cars, I need then of them
Had these niggas flexin’ with these cars, know they rented, uh
I could put some rappers all on blast, but I ain’t gon’ mention them
I’m a fiend sippin’ on some lean with my relator
All the opps thinkin’ they their safe, this shit treacherous
Put the lights inside the Lamborghini, you ain’t listenin’
Put the car in sport and get to jumpin’, like it’s ticklish, yeah

Moving on, speeding through the fast lane
They say I know magic how my whips change
They don’t see what I see
Love it a game, you know it’s past me

Zero to hundred, you know I’m on-on go
Play with my dawgs, you know I’m on-on go (Let’s get it)
Hallow some bottles, you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go
I ain’t too sweet, you make your wheels go up
If I gotta make a call, you made the wrong, wrong choice
[?], you know I’m on-on go
Movin’ too fast, you know we on-on go
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