Fast Break

[Intro: Smoke DZA]
Really
You want a fast break, kid?
Yeah
Kush god, bitch
Yeah
Mmm

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
I barely like niggas, see how fame did us?
Yeah, success is dangerous (Right)
They ask me how I get it done, stay in your lane, nigga (Stay in your lane, nigga)
You ever seen Mike miss a game-winner? (Nah)
It's a game six blunt, I got the plane lit up (Uh)
Nigga, this piece ain't hollow, see how my chain sit up (Right)
New energy, it's time to change shit up

[Interlude: Jayy Grams & (Smoke DZA)]
Yeah, nigga (Jayy Grams)

[Verse 2: Jayy Grams]
Young, and untamed - he fatherless, but hung through the pain
Have you ever thought is there a Heaven? Well, I wondered the same
Gun it and bang at a brother, sound like thunder and rain
Better bundle up, buddy, it's muddy, but they love it for fame
Unfortunate endorsin' horsin' around, off course that I'm fortunate
But only luck I ever had, my mental was the source of it
Scorpion, that's the zodiac, my horoscope'll win
Yeah, I engage in combat, but shit, I still could pull you in with the music
DZA just alley oop'ed it, the light bigger
Add it to like a racist, we don't even like niggas
Mike hittin' three's
See, Grams lit despite hittin' trees
Fuckin' with DZA could turn a dollar into 60 G's
Flowin' back, I could squabble with the older cats
Who your top ten? Under twenty, I can fold the cat
It's going back when coppers told me that they know the trap
And now the labels offer a piece of paper with your soul attached

[Verse 3: Smoke DZA]
Uh, shit, my catalog, I'm controllin' that (Right)
Legal hustlin', gettin' to it, we don't relax (Really)
I'm goin' out first ballad, nigga, I know my stats (I know my stats)
I put grams in my checkbook, and Rolodex (Uh)
Yeah, and now you know who's next
Yeah, and now you know who's next