Lyrics Fast Car - Chris Valentine

Talk to em Talk to em
Yea yea Vroom Vroom Vroom
Talk to em Talk to em
Talk to em yea yea Vroom Vroom Vroom

You could never catch me in this fast car
Bout to break the meter check the dashboard yea
Bottle service only bring the bad broads
They ain't know that we could really last all year
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Way we live life you would die to be here
Double clutching headed to the grand prize
Push the pedal to medal fuck a gas light

This be that rider ambition
Kill em on the road you better call the ambulances
I ain't tryna stop I swear ya boy is on a mission
Nothing else could cut it like the Amish's religion
I'm the obvious contender
Like O Doyle when I rule
Win or lose
Touch a hair on me
The whole family move
Get in tuned
If I hit up bunk or yum that clock will definitely leave you snoozed
Since you tried to sleep on me I know you niggas know the rules
But we more focused on that kitty Kat
Nah let me bring it back
After counting up like 50 stacks then we can relax
Ran thru the whole fashion district
You still in jimmy jazz
You know the 8th is different gas
When you paying 60 cash
And we do that by the oz we touching different bags
While you watching ya favorite show
You might hear this in the ad
Shoot up town to Sylvias
Man the munchies got me bad
While I got my seat back
Passenger head in my lap

You could never catch me in this fast car
Bout to break the meter check the dashboard yea
Bottle service only bring the bad broads
They ain't know that we could really last all year
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Way we live life you would die to be here
Double clutching headed to the grand prize
Push the pedal to medal fuck a gas light

Got my foot up on they neck
Guess I'm tryna send a message
See the pictures that I draw
I'm the best like the old westerns
Spin the bezel 3 times
Breitling how I'm stepping
In my city I'm man
Glad you finally seen the method
While I'm laughing at the skeptics
Haha he he hahaha
All this ice around my neck
Could turn to fiji hit defrost
Hope you got on dark shades
Cuz these vvs shining hard
So I just crack a case of Ace
I'd like to see them pull my card
On god eyes close I could do this in the dark
One hand arm tied how he shootings with that arc
You know practice makes perfect man I had to learn hard
Put that work in like I'm dale you know I had to earn heart

You could never catch me in this fast car
Bout to break the meter check the dashboard yea
Bottle service only bring the bad broads
They ain't know that we could really last all year
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Way we live life you would die to be here
Double clutching headed to the grand prize
Push the pedal to medal fuck a gas light

All Year All Year All year
2 Infinity we here
All year All year All year
2 Infinity we here
Yea yea