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Too Fast Video (MV)




Performed By: Zachariah
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Zachariah Wilhite




Zachariah - Too Fast Lyrics
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(Canyon)
Real fast
But I don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, Flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
Chanting from the risers
Holding up their lighters
Everybody peaceful in the pit
Don't want no fighters
Sell a dream, with a gram, now they're higher
Than life, when they're really lower than the f*cking dirt
I mean what I say
Check it from the side-chain
Shawty think I'm styling when I pop out with my side chain
Try to pick out my brain
That shit won't be working out
Let em' all hate
That's why I gotta keep a K around
You know that I'm too fast
Swing and miss we're on the 12th round
Meal plan, how they're feeding lies out to the drowned
How you, gonna kick a motherf*cker when he's down
You can't catch a motherf*cker try to get him now
'Cause I'm too fast
Don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
New thing
I take her out to where I stay at
She hears
My music asks me how I make that
She thinks I'm out to f*ck another one yah
Free your fears I was really on the way back
Sipping all your problems down the drain
You a model but you're lame
Heart went hollow tryna stay the same and now it's in the grave
I don't know if anyone really cares now to know my name
I don't care though ima make it anyway
The realest people have the realest problems
And there's a lot more to life I don't see
Don't have room for hypocrisy
This alcohol probably got to me
There's chronic everywhere I breathe
I said f*ck it with enemies
There's always someone who's gon' bleed
Real fast
But I don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
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English

(Canyon)
Real fast
But I don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, Flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
Chanting from the risers
Holding up their lighters
Everybody peaceful in the pit
Don't want no fighters
Sell a dream, with a gram, now they're higher
Than life, when they're really lower than the f*cking dirt
I mean what I say
Check it from the side-chain
Shawty think I'm styling when I pop out with my side chain
Try to pick out my brain
That shit won't be working out
Let em' all hate
That's why I gotta keep a K around
You know that I'm too fast
Swing and miss we're on the 12th round
Meal plan, how they're feeding lies out to the drowned
How you, gonna kick a motherf*cker when he's down
You can't catch a motherf*cker try to get him now
'Cause I'm too fast
Don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
New thing
I take her out to where I stay at
She hears
My music asks me how I make that
She thinks I'm out to f*ck another one yah
Free your fears I was really on the way back
Sipping all your problems down the drain
You a model but you're lame
Heart went hollow tryna stay the same and now it's in the grave
I don't know if anyone really cares now to know my name
I don't care though ima make it anyway
The realest people have the realest problems
And there's a lot more to life I don't see
Don't have room for hypocrisy
This alcohol probably got to me
There's chronic everywhere I breathe
I said f*ck it with enemies
There's always someone who's gon' bleed
Real fast
But I don't know how to slow down
Got addicted tryna catch a crowd
This class
Is in session when I come around
Bottles poppin' in the air champagne that's the sound
I sip that
And I don't care if I end on the ground
I built that
Just like all the commas in my bank account
I feel sad
Just like all the blues I count
Had a lil, flip that shit into a big amount
Into a big amount
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Writer: Zachariah Wilhite
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