Fastlane lyrics - Kid Ink

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Might find me posted on the scene, roll up

Burning to the third degree, that O G

You could throw away the leaves, I go in

Like you could throw away the key

I got the world awaiting me

'Cause bitch I'm hot, come get a sun stroke

If I say it please don't unquote

Got they hands up like a dumb pope

They ring girls just like the front post, put a ransom on the beat

I need that money you want that, beat

Alumni army you best retreat

As fly as I can fucking be

I know you see me riding high

Eyes low and I don't think that I can drive

We still up it's 'bout a quarter after 5

Live like we won't see the afterlife

I know you see me flying by

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Yeah, we never slowing up, riding 'round top down

So you know its us, can't notice much

'Cause I'm moving at the speed of light, bad bitch with

Me she ain't gotta be polite, long as she with me tonight

We can get it popping like I'm Orville Redenbacher

Faded of that juice and vodka, if you tryna get intoxicated

Holla at me baby, get you anything you need

It's a hit and run watch me crash the party then I leave

Like vamanos tell them bitches adios

Sick I need a higher dose, fast life die slow

On a roller-coaster headed to the top

Now put your hands in the air 'cause baby, it's about to drop

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind