Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks
I feel like my life going by so fast
With such an ugly picture in it and
No money no talk,no energy no walk
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
So i live life in the fast lane
I like my hoodies fucked with lame
From trying ride life in the fast lane
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
(fast) i want da money car door funny
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
Cut class and rap fast, grab ass while smacking sluts
Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate
Livin life fast so i never need a brake
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