Freddy Neech - Faster lyrics

[Verse1] I'm from the, real heart of granville county Let's embark this land that found me Damn I proudly wanna thank every fan or man who doubt me Lotta drama and its rowdy Babymamas . vandals prowling Boy my flow so hot that u can't even bring a candle round me! FASTER Well damn dats da green light Dis da part dats gone make a n***a think twice Stupid silly savages settlin for sh** songs when super saiyan sittin here spittin dreamlike Got damn ! Girl I swear ya jeans tight Make a n***a wanna grind like teen night And time dat u took for designin ya look Make twenny-four hours really seem right Dope on a mean mic So nicotine like Flow for da fiend type Hoes wanna scheme like Driicky . Come . Wit me Cuz dey . know . I'm bouta Blow smithereen height And I dnt sweat deez rappers Papah losin swagga jackas I'm just rhymin grindn shinin Makin all this money FASTER [Chorus] Yea all these haters and these lames just keep on coming FASTER But it ain't nun we ain't frontin we just stuntin FASTER U want this money well then hunny go Head pop it FASTER and FASTER and FASTER and FASTER FASTER No time to sleep we gotta eat we tryna get it FASTER Out on the block u getting gwop then hustle hard and FASTER If this yo song den singalong we bouta make it FASTER and FASTER and FASTER and FASTER and FASTER [Verse2] ... Than a speedin bullet Or wiz hittin weed n pullin f** dat I'm Usain Bolt wit 2 redbulls fulla speed and suga Hate . debate but I ain't gone stop Safe . Ta say dat I ain't gone flop I break da fakes dat make mistakes ta say dey great cuz ain't nobody FASTER And I feel like I gotta get away, get away, get away , get away , get away but I know dat I dnt wanna stop Hol up.. Man look at me now Look at da style Took it and pushed it now look at da clowns Crooked and bullsh** cuz they hit da ground Lookin fa footage but there is no booklet fa puttin me down u ba*tardS Average plus u lackin what I mastered Capture n imagine wat is hatnin Rappers who be slackin I'm attackin Mami I'm a bachela so bring dat a** in Wit a backpack fulla cash stacked and a snapback cuz ma swag max its a rap fact That cnt nobody cnt nobody do this sh** FASTER ! [Chorus] Yea all these haters and these lames keep on coming FASTER But it ain't nun we ain't frontin we just stuntin FASTER U want this money well then hunny go head pop it FASTER and FASTER and FASTER and FASTER FASTER No time to sleep we gotta eat we tryna get it FASTER Out on the block u getting gwop then hustle hard and FASTER If this yo song den singalong we bouta make it FASTER and FASTER and FASTER and FASTER