[intro]
[yung juv]
Flickin the ash
Stomp on the gas
Takin it back
Like i live in the past
Back to the days when we
Dined then dashed
Ain't slowing down
Bitch im going too fast

[Chorus: yung juv]
Fast
Bitch u ain't catchin me im fast as fuck boi
All this sauce im drippin yeah its on your mama boi
On the internet you always got shit to say
Now we face to face why the fuck you actin coy

[verse 1: yung juv]
Ramen on the chain with a v-cut
Only on my dick for the visa
Shopin spree, what you want just put it in the bag
Never forget baby you a mother fuckin' catch, yuh

[Chorus: yung juv]
Fast
Bitch u ain't catchin me im fast as fuck boi
All this sauce im drippin yeah its on your mama boi
On the internet you always got shit to say
Now we face to face why the fuck you actin coy

[verse 2: papi panda]
Throwin shade like yo momma a damn ho
Got 911 on the payroll
Turn that boy brain into play-doh
Straight trippin off purpp sippin faygo
N***a why in the fuck is yo name on my lips?
My notebook is deathnote, I make that boy a diss
When they see me in person they pussy and dip
All you n***as was hatin, now all on my dick
I go pour me a fifth and then light me a spliff
I go grab me a knife and insert in his six
See my name is not Johny but body get ripped
I can't hang wit yo party cause Dirty the clique

[verse 3: yung juv]
I pull up in cruisers a fuck on your bitch
You're bitin' my style but you dont get it
Flow stay the same, how the fuck you get lit
Just stay in your lane bitch your sweven to much
Keep talkin your shit you'll end up with a crutch
Im livin two lives like i be danny phantom
I started shootin back why you throwin a tantrum
Your mommy your girlie be calling me handsome

[Chorus: yung juv]
Fast
Bitch u ain't catchin me im fast as fuck boi
All this sauce im drippin yeah its on your mama boi
On the internet you always got shit to say
Now we face to face why the fuck you actin coy

[verse 4: senju]
Im hella fast
Running back
Run it back
Yeah im running track
Hit him with the 20 stack
Hit him now hes running back
Pussy n***a why the fuck you fuckin running back
Fast like usain n***a
Im so insane n***a
I got no brain n***a
Stay in your lane n***a
But they dont
But they dont
Hella fuckin too fast for me
Nah bitch
Thats a lie
Thats blasphemy
Ima kill you
Make you burn like alchemy
Ima show you rap fast edgar allen be
Yeah, what
Yeah, what
Yeah, what
Call me amadeus
I got the chopper
And i shoot i spray it
Im gonna run
Im vacant
Why you vacant
Pussyboy why you vacant
Pussyboy why you vacant
Pussyboy why you fakin
Pussyboy why you runnin
Pussyboy why you lyin
Pussyboy why you frontin
Pussyboy(x8)

[Outro: yung juv/senju]
But i dont feel(x2)
Poppin pills in the hills
And i dont feel
Poppin seals(x2)
But i dont feel
Poppin seals(x2)
But i dont feel