fast lane

Lyrics

, living in the fast lane, eyes on the road, hands on the wheel, empty bottles on the flo', i don't even know where i'm 'bout to go, my future's undetermined so i'm taking life slow, well you know, where will i be in ten years, that's a good question, but right now i'm chilling as a neighborhood legend, i've learned a lot of lessons, every day i'm still growing, as a man in this fucking fast lane that i've chosen, flowing every second of my life, destined for the mic, four mixtapes and i'm consecutively nice, webby spit it tight, on a jet into the night, moving quicker than the young wayne gretzky on the ice, successful is all i really wanna be dude, eating seafood at a crib with a beach view, so turn your speakers up, mic check, eq, this is just a mothafucking preview, let me take you to the fast lane where i live my life, and i don't really need to do it right, cause i'm okay, living it across the globe, and i'm a keep doing what i like, and yeah that's right, and i don't really wanna leave this day right here, and i ain't tryna switch it up, let's make that clear, man i be on the road, tryna see which way that i'm a go, tryna make a couple dollars is the only way i know, i used to rhyme the best, kicking flows with a knapsack, now i pack the bleachers where i used to get my daps at, homie i be on some new shit, tryna play some games with the people that i'm cool with, just because i rap it's a matter of fact, that i be all over the cake like some muthafuckin' cool whip, face forward tryna use the force, han solo, eyes like a cup cause they red and they solo, worry 'bout your promo, i'm a do me, cause i'm all about the work, pretty soon you will see, i'm a live it, i be giving it a hundred percent, won't ya let me in, try to get a hint, didn't mean to offend ya, i ain't tryna be friends, what's your name?, take you to the next level like the video game, yo, i'm in the fast lane living like it's mario kart, starfox, light speed to the top of the charts, turning up the treble while i'm bumping the percussion, cause you know you got a hit when matty trump's in the production, i be busting in the fast lane, no one catching webby, i'm just living like andretti and my right foot's heavy, pedal on the flo', lost on the road, but uh, and i guess it's just a step in the direction, the road that i'm taking, it's all about reflection, mistakes that i'm making, i'm tryna make a change, but i gotta stay myself, i'm a do it on my own cause i don't need nobody else, i knew that i could be the best kid that you will see, seventeen and i don't even have a real id, but these fake dudes tryna get a piece of what we got, me and chris staying smart so we'll see em at the top,