Word travels fast
Fast lane hit the gas
Gas tank on full
Full of bull is what you are
Are you real or are you not
Not to be too rude to ya
Ya whole team ain't good for ya
Ya best dream is my worst
Worst case we arrive first
First of all we all work
Work of art, they big hurt
Hurts to fall but we get up
Up and at em, stuck in traffic
Rings of saturn on my fingers
It don't matter
Pull the trigger
If they ask I'm onto bigger things
In fact infatuation ain't been on my mind
You been actin shady, seen that from the corner of my eye
They was practice baby, f*ck me til you leave me color blind
I'm trying to live my best life while I'm still alive
This ain't for the week
LA for the week (Ooh yeah)
We ain't on the beach
More like "what is sleep?" (Whoo damn)
I pull up like sheesh
I'm too out your reach (Uh yeah)
Why you mad at me
Dawg it ain't that deep (Oh no)
They stay tryna one up
But they don't wanna work til the sun up (Nah)
I don't even flinch when they run up (Nope)
I been on a wave, on a come up (Yah)
They don't wanna say they like me (They don't)
They too afraid of what I might be (That's true)
Like how do I say this nicely (I do)
Your talk too cheap, mine pricey (Blow)
These days I been late to respond
Busy here working til dawn (Good morning)
Stay tryna flex on white people
And still go to bed with a blonde (Good night)
Don't even care what you on
Cus I know we been there before
We going up like we north
Cut all the back and the forth (Cut it)
Cus you should be asking the source
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Word travels fast
Fast lane hit the gas
Gas tank on full
Full of bull is what you are
Are you real or are you not
Not to be too rude to ya
Ya whole team ain't good for ya
Ya best dream is my worst
Worst case we arrive first
First of all we all work
Work of art, they big hurt
Hurts to fall but we get up
Up and at em, stuck in traffic
Rings of saturn on my fingers
It don't matter
Pull the trigger
If they ask I'm onto bigger things
In fact infatuation ain't been on my mind
You been actin shady, seen that from the corner of my eye
They was practice baby, f*ck me til you leave me color blind
I'm trying to live my best life while I'm still alive
This ain't for the week
LA for the week (Ooh yeah)
We ain't on the beach
More like "what is sleep?" (Whoo damn)
I pull up like sheesh
I'm too out your reach (Uh yeah)
Why you mad at me
Dawg it ain't that deep (Oh no)
They stay tryna one up
But they don't wanna work til the sun up (Nah)
I don't even flinch when they run up (Nope)
I been on a wave, on a come up (Yah)
They don't wanna say they like me (They don't)
They too afraid of what I might be (That's true)
Like how do I say this nicely (I do)
Your talk too cheap, mine pricey (Blow)
These days I been late to respond
Busy here working til dawn (Good morning)
Stay tryna flex on white people
And still go to bed with a blonde (Good night)
Don't even care what you on
Cus I know we been there before
We going up like we north
Cut all the back and the forth (Cut it)
Cus you should be asking the source
Fast lane hit the gas
Gas tank on full
Full of bull is what you are
Are you real or are you not
Not to be too rude to ya
Ya whole team ain't good for ya
Ya best dream is my worst
Worst case we arrive first
First of all we all work
Work of art, they big hurt
Hurts to fall but we get up
Up and at em, stuck in traffic
Rings of saturn on my fingers
It don't matter
Pull the trigger
If they ask I'm onto bigger things
In fact infatuation ain't been on my mind
You been actin shady, seen that from the corner of my eye
They was practice baby, f*ck me til you leave me color blind
I'm trying to live my best life while I'm still alive
This ain't for the week
LA for the week (Ooh yeah)
We ain't on the beach
More like "what is sleep?" (Whoo damn)
I pull up like sheesh
I'm too out your reach (Uh yeah)
Why you mad at me
Dawg it ain't that deep (Oh no)
They stay tryna one up
But they don't wanna work til the sun up (Nah)
I don't even flinch when they run up (Nope)
I been on a wave, on a come up (Yah)
They don't wanna say they like me (They don't)
They too afraid of what I might be (That's true)
Like how do I say this nicely (I do)
Your talk too cheap, mine pricey (Blow)
These days I been late to respond
Busy here working til dawn (Good morning)
Stay tryna flex on white people
And still go to bed with a blonde (Good night)
Don't even care what you on
Cus I know we been there before
We going up like we north
Cut all the back and the forth (Cut it)
Cus you should be asking the source
Writer: Stephanie Sanchez
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