Fast Lane

Yeah, D block

Gotta stay fresh cause I live by my last name, Styles

You know what time it is

And they ain't make 'em like me in a while

Know we ain't fuckin' talkin' too much this year

Styles, and they ain't make 'em like me in a while

Whattup Buzzy? Whattup cuzzy?

You could get popped if you skinny or you chubby

Catch me on the push if the kush look fuzzy

stand a gentleman, everybody love me

Catch me in the Chevrolet

Every day thinkin' of a better way

A long way from robberies and getaways, strugglin'

Cocaine and baking soda bubblin'

Do it for my homies on trial verse the government

Of the United States

On the creep, don't sleep stay wide awake

Life is like chess, but never forget the checkers

Try to jump, get the pump or hit with the trifecta

That's the tre pound, or the tre eight

Even furious Styles couldn't keep Tre safe

Let it do what it do

But if you don't get it done then you should do somethin' new

My homies get it in then I'mma do somethin' too

Matter of fact, I'mma do somethin' first

You could set it off, I'mma do somethin' worse

Yeah, I'm just tryin' to get cash

Live four and die six letters with a dash

The diesel taste good, but it's better with the hash

Like a Channel 5 show, yeah the veteran's a mash

Yeah I might brag, but it's never about cash

If I got it and my homie don't, I gotta move fast

One for all, all for one, brand nubians

In them hotel rooms with Peruvians

Cubans, Columbians, Dominicans, hooligans

If I'm in the spot, then you know I got the ruger in

S-P the ghost, you couldn't walk in the shoes I'm in

I'm livin' life in-live-livin' life in

Livin' life in the fast lane

Gotta stay fresh cause I live by my last name, Styles

Styles

And they ain't make 'em like me in a while, Styles

And they ain't make 'em like me in a while