You know I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
And I told you I would do it
Do it
Told you I would do it
Now I got the stewardess
Showing off her gluteus
N**** was in coach they used to throw my ass some crackers (Bitch)
Up a couple rows and now they changing like a pamper (Ahhh)
I ain't gonna cap I let it flow
When you get a bag you gonna feel this in your soul
Gotta screenshot them lil dms of them hoes
When you clouted up they lookin for that pot of gold
But I'm swervin swervin
Fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brain yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
And I do just what I please
Do just what I please
Blessed without the sneeze
400 degreez
Since a juvenile a n**** feening for the crown
Vision on a tunnel know it's really goin
Really goin
Did it for the town
Did it for my n****s and to show these f*ckin clowns
Nigga bout to chow
On my 100th mile
Gotta shout to Nip
On that marathon
Shit has been a trip
You ain't got a clue
Even if we stumble ain't a way that we can lose yeah
Mike without the flu
Even if I knew em I would still break all the rules
What you gon do n****
What you gon do huh
F*ck what they allow
N****s bite the plays they bite the flow and bite the style
Just a bunch of clowns
Drake without the owl
Ye without the beats
Jay without the Roc
You just incomplete
In the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
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You know I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
And I told you I would do it
Do it
Told you I would do it
Now I got the stewardess
Showing off her gluteus
N**** was in coach they used to throw my ass some crackers (Bitch)
Up a couple rows and now they changing like a pamper (Ahhh)
I ain't gonna cap I let it flow
When you get a bag you gonna feel this in your soul
Gotta screenshot them lil dms of them hoes
When you clouted up they lookin for that pot of gold
But I'm swervin swervin
Fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brain yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
And I do just what I please
Do just what I please
Blessed without the sneeze
400 degreez
Since a juvenile a n**** feening for the crown
Vision on a tunnel know it's really goin
Really goin
Did it for the town
Did it for my n****s and to show these f*ckin clowns
Nigga bout to chow
On my 100th mile
Gotta shout to Nip
On that marathon
Shit has been a trip
You ain't got a clue
Even if we stumble ain't a way that we can lose yeah
Mike without the flu
Even if I knew em I would still break all the rules
What you gon do n****
What you gon do huh
F*ck what they allow
N****s bite the plays they bite the flow and bite the style
Just a bunch of clowns
Drake without the owl
Ye without the beats
Jay without the Roc
You just incomplete
In the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
And I told you I would do it
Do it
Told you I would do it
Now I got the stewardess
Showing off her gluteus
N**** was in coach they used to throw my ass some crackers (Bitch)
Up a couple rows and now they changing like a pamper (Ahhh)
I ain't gonna cap I let it flow
When you get a bag you gonna feel this in your soul
Gotta screenshot them lil dms of them hoes
When you clouted up they lookin for that pot of gold
But I'm swervin swervin
Fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brain yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
And I do just what I please
Do just what I please
Blessed without the sneeze
400 degreez
Since a juvenile a n**** feening for the crown
Vision on a tunnel know it's really goin
Really goin
Did it for the town
Did it for my n****s and to show these f*ckin clowns
Nigga bout to chow
On my 100th mile
Gotta shout to Nip
On that marathon
Shit has been a trip
You ain't got a clue
Even if we stumble ain't a way that we can lose yeah
Mike without the flu
Even if I knew em I would still break all the rules
What you gon do n****
What you gon do huh
F*ck what they allow
N****s bite the plays they bite the flow and bite the style
Just a bunch of clowns
Drake without the owl
Ye without the beats
Jay without the Roc
You just incomplete
In the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal and I'm rollin in the fast lane
Blowing out the damn brains yeah
Let the cash rain
Blow it in her damn face yeah
Let the band play
Run it like a damn train yeah
Get the bag yeah
Peddle to the medal
Writer: Jared Brooks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid