Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Go Fast, artist - Jae Millz. Date of issue: 01.01.2012
Song language: English
Go Fast |
| Sucka free, that’s the best way to be |
| Keep them sucka ass niggas' from round me |
| Ok, you got dam right, I’m frontin', I’m stuntin' |
| Goons on deck, I ain’t worried bout nothin |
| And, every nigga wit me, benz coupe or porsche truckin' |
| Fly ass nigga baby, you don’t hear the (?) |
| Most Hated; |
| Young Money; |
| Cash Money |
| W16s, I bet I lap money |
| I’m on my New York shit B, word son |
| A nigga hotter than me? |
| I ain’t heard one |
| Fuck all the politics, this rap game |
| I’m bout to demolish it, remodel it and re-polish it |
| I don’t care who sittin' in the throne |
| They coming out of it |
| Whoever don’t like it, they can suck a dick and swallow it |
| Cuz my team get chedda, no itch, strictly leather |
| Panoramic roof forever, I like the (?) and the (?) |
| [Hook: Jae Millz) |
| Go fast, go fast, cuz if you ain’t first then you last |
| If you ain’t first, then you last |
| If you ain’t first, then you last |
| Go, go, go, go, go, go, go go |
| Go fast, go fast, cuz if you ain’t first |
| Mothafucka then you last |
| Yo, I say if you ain’t first then you last |
| They tellin' me go fast like they tryna make me crash |
| I’m in the Aston Martin wit 200 on the dash |
| Nigga, you ain’t gettin' money less 200 in your stash |
| Talkin' cash |
| Dirty paper, I’m eatin, I know you heard me hater |
| Hit your bitch, tell her «I'll be back»; |
| Terminator |
| You been hatin' for a while you determine-ator |
| Bug ass nigga, where my exterminator? |
| Milzy tell me «Leggo», so I’ma leggo |
| Me and him, Jahlil Beats, you know how that go |
| Catch you in the mornin' wit the toast |
| Crack your eggo |
| 40 hit your car, need insurance; |
| Gecko |
| Oops, I mean GEICO |
| Anywhere that I go, the money gon' be there |
| The hoes gon' follow |
| I take her to the loft, let the lights dim; |
| Moscato |
| Pop her like the clutch and I’m the motherfuckin' throttle |
| Vroom! |
| Neck like December, the flow like June |
| I pull up on a Banshee, 12:00 afternoon |
| I look at them as pussies; |
| same guys you call «Goons» |
| Drop the coke like the album and it’s comin' soon! |
| Sucka free, that’s the best way to be |
| Keep them sucka ass niggas' from round me |
| Sound me and turn me up a bit |
| I’m back on that other shit |
| I don’t know who these fuckin' fuck boys think they fuckin wit |
| But enough of the sucka shit |
| Unless they suckin' (?) on my dick and your girl suckin' it |
| Boy, you’s a lame and your lyrics ain’t cuttin' it |
| Your image is a replica, your style; |
| you discovered it |
| Me? |
| I’m me, call me ignorant but fuck your shit |
| I been to school, my dreams came true, and my fans love my shit |
| And the XXL’s next freshman list |
| If Meek Mill don’t make the cover of it, I’ma throw another fit |
| 3:00, I’m day fly, by night, I’m in another fit |
| Wake up wit a groupie, end my night off wit another bitch |
| I go fast homie; |
| no exaggerator |
| Pedal to the metal boy; |
| no Talladega |
| I don’t throw cash at strippers, I throw cash at haters |
| And tell em «go shoppin» and (?) raggedy as the (?) |
| [Hook: Jae Millz) |
| Go fast, go fast, cuz if you ain’t first then you last |
| If you ain’t first, then you last |
| If you ain’t first, then you last |
| Go, go, go, go, go, go, go go |
| Go fast, go fast, cuz if you ain’t first |
| Mothafucka then you last |
| Milzy! |
| Uh, Meek Mill |
| NYC to Philly, Ha! |
| YMCMB |
| Most Hated, yeah, and if you ain’t first |
| Motherfucka then you last! |