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Fast life, vroom
Vroom, vroom, vroom
Uh (hide your f*ckin' shit)
(Splited that's stupid)

All black fit with the ski mask, gloves leave no proof or residue (uh uh)
Black jacket, black jeans, black timbos with it too (yeah)
I leave my phone on don't disturb, if it ain't no guap for me and my troops (f*ck 'em)
I fell in love with her flavor, got that Glock she ball and hoop

Feel like C4 on my Glock because that shit goin' boom (boom boom)
Old hoes gon' get ignored, I already gave them the move (f*ck 'em)
These bitches gon' jump ship if they think you struggling with moves (f*ck 'em)
In a hot girl summer, ain't no chill pill, all this jewelry just keep me cool (ice, ice)

Saying that I can't even be around here, on the premises, on the block (yeah)
Niggas be tryna' get me blackballed, keep your hands up out my pocket (hand out my pocket)
Aim from Houston, Glock from Texas and it's NASA with them rockets
VVS's diamonds glisten and that water like a faucet (bans, bans, ban)

Independent, support myself but I still got them label options (mmm, mmm, yeah)
I be shooting, you be thoting, they just care about who more popping
Young nigga with old head haters, I got old opps
I'ma pay you back in bullet shells, that's all I owe opps (bop, bop, bop)

Hellcat, SRT, always gon' beat the police (vroom, vroom)
Niggas be slow as hell, they can't keep up with me (vroom, vroom, vroom)
I told you bitches, you gon' need about 4, 5 feet
Tryna' keep up with me, you best be a centipede (nah, for real)

Had to up the fire on this nigga and I considered him a brother (brrp, bop, bop)
If we gang then we stuck, it ain't no switching up on each other (brrp, brrp, brrp)
She done upped the fire up on these niggas, upped the score, I love it (brrp, brrp, brrp)
I be walking but I seen the stone to step on motherf*ckers (brrp, brrp)

Y'all be talking but your team don't seem to never help each other (uh)
Always want a handout but don't even throw hands for your brother
That choppa' got him when he popped out just to clean him, get to scrubbing (brrp, brrp) brrp)
Hellcat be burning rubber, f*ck her raw don't need no rubber (vroom, vroom, vroom)

Say you a shooter then you best show me, say you gang then you going (nah, for real)
I'ma train these bitches like a locomotive (nah, for real)
Real robbers f*ck the looting, air it out we really shooting (brrp)
We be pulling up, he said he wanted smoke and we pollute him (brrp, brrp, brrp)

TTB
Thirty four double O
Believe in me
Key to the streets
Got a key to the streets
Got a key to the streets
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Fast life, vroom
Vroom, vroom, vroom
Uh (hide your f*ckin' shit)
(Splited that's stupid)

All black fit with the ski mask, gloves leave no proof or residue (uh uh)
Black jacket, black jeans, black timbos with it too (yeah)
I leave my phone on don't disturb, if it ain't no guap for me and my troops (f*ck 'em)
I fell in love with her flavor, got that Glock she ball and hoop

Feel like C4 on my Glock because that shit goin' boom (boom boom)
Old hoes gon' get ignored, I already gave them the move (f*ck 'em)
These bitches gon' jump ship if they think you struggling with moves (f*ck 'em)
In a hot girl summer, ain't no chill pill, all this jewelry just keep me cool (ice, ice)

Saying that I can't even be around here, on the premises, on the block (yeah)
Niggas be tryna' get me blackballed, keep your hands up out my pocket (hand out my pocket)
Aim from Houston, Glock from Texas and it's NASA with them rockets
VVS's diamonds glisten and that water like a faucet (bans, bans, ban)

Independent, support myself but I still got them label options (mmm, mmm, yeah)
I be shooting, you be thoting, they just care about who more popping
Young nigga with old head haters, I got old opps
I'ma pay you back in bullet shells, that's all I owe opps (bop, bop, bop)

Hellcat, SRT, always gon' beat the police (vroom, vroom)
Niggas be slow as hell, they can't keep up with me (vroom, vroom, vroom)
I told you bitches, you gon' need about 4, 5 feet
Tryna' keep up with me, you best be a centipede (nah, for real)

Had to up the fire on this nigga and I considered him a brother (brrp, bop, bop)
If we gang then we stuck, it ain't no switching up on each other (brrp, brrp, brrp)
She done upped the fire up on these niggas, upped the score, I love it (brrp, brrp, brrp)
I be walking but I seen the stone to step on motherf*ckers (brrp, brrp)

Y'all be talking but your team don't seem to never help each other (uh)
Always want a handout but don't even throw hands for your brother
That choppa' got him when he popped out just to clean him, get to scrubbing (brrp, brrp) brrp)
Hellcat be burning rubber, f*ck her raw don't need no rubber (vroom, vroom, vroom)

Say you a shooter then you best show me, say you gang then you going (nah, for real)
I'ma train these bitches like a locomotive (nah, for real)
Real robbers f*ck the looting, air it out we really shooting (brrp)
We be pulling up, he said he wanted smoke and we pollute him (brrp, brrp, brrp)

TTB
Thirty four double O
Believe in me
Key to the streets
Got a key to the streets
Got a key to the streets
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Writer: Taajwar Latimore
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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