Fast Way

[Intro]
Yeah
Skrrt skrrt
Fast way
(Let’s go)
[Verse 1]
Fast money, fast lane, never hit the brakes
Shorty sittin’ shotgun, hands all on my chain
Passport tatted, we just stampin’ different states
She say I’m a habit, I’ve been heavy on her brain
Two phones buzzin’ while I’m swervin’ through the night
Hundred on the dash, all these numbers lookin’ right
She love how I live, all this pressure, all this ice
But she the only thing that really cut me like a knife
[Chorus]
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (hey!)
Fast money, fast cars, wild nights, bad days
Speedin’ through life like I’m chasin’ a high
Her love is my high, I’m just tryna get by
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (yeah)
Hands on her waist while I’m grippin’ the highway
Spendin’ this time like I’ll never run dry
Her love is my high, her love is my high (woah)
[Verse 2]
Bottle after bottle, she be dancin’ in the lights
Whisper in my ear sayin’ “Take me for a ride”
Hundred in my pocket but I’m lookin’ at her eyes
Feelin’ like I’m floatin’, she the reason that I fly
Wrist cold, neck froze, she don’t really care
She just want the real, not the story that I wear
Pulled up fast, left even faster from the club
Only thing I’m slow with is fallin’ out of love
[Chorus]
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (hey!)
Fast money, fast cars, wild nights, bad days
Speedin’ through life like I’m chasin’ a high
Her love is my high, I’m just tryna get by
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (yeah)
Hands on her waist while I’m grippin’ the highway
Spendin’ this time like I’ll never run dry
Her love is my high, her love is my high (yeah)
[Bridge]
[Beat drops, crowd chant]
Too fast to think
Too fast to pray
If I crash tonight
She the one I take
[Chorus]
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (hey!)
Fast money, fast cars, wild nights, bad days
Speedin’ through life like I’m chasin’ a high
Her love is my high, I’m just tryna get by
I get it the fast way, livin’ the fast way (woah)
Hands on her waist while I’m grippin’ the highway
Spendin’ this time like I’ll never run dry
Her love is my high, her love is my high (yeah)

rap, Club-ready hip-hop with a glossy trap bounce; thick sub bass and snapping claps, bright hi-hat triplets, and a hypnotic synth loop. Male vocals riding the pocket, verses tight and boastful, chorus big and chantable with stacked ad-libs and call-and-response shouts. Short breakdown before the final hook, DJ drop space baked into the intro., hip hop