Life on a fast lane infinity laps
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
To straighten his lane and finish the game,
So don't worry about my motherfucking name
Never let the game play youand for the fame
From trying ride life in the fast lane
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane
Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain
Ironically, they tell me to stay in my own lane
Blow trees like a hurricane
So i live life in the fast lane
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