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Like It Fast
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Knox Hill
Featuring(s) : Crypt
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Yeah Fast life Knox Hill Let's go [Knox Hill] Petal to the metal where the level never settles No rock heavy pop gassed up from the ghetto Got a weapon at my hip, watch me hop in that Corvette, ho Got that bass with a bump in the trunk I lift you up like some stilettos Get you flyin', I'm a devil See you eyein', I got metal Think I'm lyin'? I'm Gepetto Pull the strings my pen-no-cchio I pen names into these 'nades Now watch me go and pull the pin Then you take off like you in Migos Battle me? Well, I got cheat codes Gettin' foul? I don't give free throws Want the smoke? Well come get heat stroke I don't squash it, I just reload Sure, I took my knocks, but Hill still spits I'm ill like fits from poppin' pills No cap, I'm real, no counterfeits Paid cash for this, don't counter shit I clap a chap for lip This wet work, top get my lift Auto-shop, bitch, you get bodied Then I drop you in the crypt (What up?) Say you got clips, I don't see no action I fire shit, you don't see til it's passin' I put you right under my lines, no captions Got you in my 6, take a shot, no raptors Say you want death, you missin' ears If you dissin' me, you disappear This rapper bring the Rapture This my rap year, 2020 You can't see me? You can't peep me That's 'cause I'm so f*ckin high And to be blunt, you cannot reach me (Roll it) Stirrin' that pot, but I don't get greasy Wanna take shots? But it ain't that easy I'm from PG, I rep DC Check my license and my lines I'm from the DMV (Bitch) I been on that real (Uh-huh) Tell me play the field (Ooh, yah) But they could never deal (Yeah) I'm rolling with no wheels (Woo) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) [Knox Hill] We cross lines I gotta state They tell us to slow down, better pull that f*ckin' brake [Knox Hill] I just need a fast car Drive it like it's NASCAR I think I need a crash bar Look at me, a rap star Started at the bottom of the block In the middle of Sodom, there was really no bottom Went and took a problem, turned it into products Went into Gomorrah, then I said "Sod 'em" I sold my grass then changed my plot I started scheming wheels took off I swerved into that fast lane Those caps ain't on my tank Had to get a lease, never on me Never on E, but I needed gas change And you know I liked them fast things I put in miles, gas can Light a red dot on ya nose like it's Rudolph Goin' on, bitch, I'm goin' off I'm no dancer, take advantage In the back seat, wave my hammer Colder than the North Pole Flow froze, runny nose I got blows, I got blow Get you buzzing, motherf*cker No bakin' soda, my shit's raw Put it on that Hobb, I'm goin' Shaw Up and down like a see-saw If I see you, I'm goin' Saw Cut it off, put me on They don't want it (Nah, nah) Dawg, I flaunt it (Yah, yah) That Uzi mumble (Blah, blah) Over your head like a noose I body bag the booth While they sell lies, we shop the truth If you want bars, we robbin you (Crypt) I been on that real Tell me play the field But they could never deal I'm rolling with no wheels You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy (Yeah, yeah) You know we like it fast, ayy [Crypt] Yeah, you know we like fast We got both feet on the gas We swervin' lanes and passing cars Like they're your features, you asked I better not catch you on my tailgate If I do, there'll be hell to pay Come at you with an elbow to your face If you choose to intrude and zoom my way, brake check I'm a dude that is true to my ways I'm the juice and the fuel to the flame of the game I'll refute any lame tryna say that they Are the main dude, like they Bruce Wayne but I'm Bane We don't do fake friends or the fake shit (Nah) Or two-face bitches, like a facelift (Yeah) We're two great men with a cadence That makes drumlines look basic (Uh-huh) So, buckle up We're going for a ride tonight (Uh-huh) We don't need no drugs 'Cause we high on life (No, sir) Fast women, fast cars Fast verses to spit (Uh-huh) If you try to battle Crypt (Uh-huh, uh-huh) It'd be me versus a bitch (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Yeah, you know I like it fast Me and Knox on the gas (Yes, sir) 0 to 60 in a 6-speed Let's see them gears when they act (Okay) Right now I'm in gear one And we barely moving through (What) Shift it up to two (What) Now the pace can pick up and ensue (What, what, let's go) Can you keep it up? Yeah, the form is tough It's a struggle for you but we warming up (Uh) Up to three, I'm a beast on the mic and the stick Gotta speed it up and bump up one shift (W-W-W-W-Woah) On to four, and the pedals to the floor Tried to keep up but you can't no more (Bitch) On to five, I'm the greatest alive Time to shift to six and leave none to survive (Let's go!) I'm the quickest motherf*cker to ever get on the mic (Woo...) And I'ma kill another spitter if you get up in my sight And I'ma have them wishing that they didn't get up in my face Me and Knox Hill, we winning this race (...Hoo!)
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