Nowhere Fast-EarthGang/Childish Major

[00:09.41]Going nowhere fast [00:15.66]Going nowhere fast [00:21.69]Going nowhere fast [00:27.87]Going nowhere fast [00:32.94]Hey, ain't this a damn shame? [00:36.80]I look down and see my phone ring, it's my pops and I ain't even tryna answer [00:41.05]"What's up my, son? I ain't even wanted that much [00:44.05]But how you doing, oh, tell how you been holding up [00:47.13]Fragile contents rolling, how life been handling ya?" [00:50.11]Bands stand, agile movements increase your stamina [00:53.20]I crack a smile just to stay inside parameters [00:56.12]****, I hope he picking up the luck inside my inflections [00:59.36]Cause lately life done got my spirit on a bench press [01:02.40]A tense strip of strength test, a journey to within quest [01:05.47]I'm pretty guarded on the particles I ingest [01:08.38]Keep the heartless and charlatans out from where I get dressed [01:11.65]But still I keep it all together like corn tortillas or Ving Rhames leathers [01:16.89]From big ass galaxies to Terrio sweaters [01:19.58]All a bit too familiar with stormy weathers so gon' and direct us [01:24.04]Going nowhere fast [01:31.40]Going nowhere fast [01:37.58]Going nowhere fast [01:43.69]Going nowhere fast [01:49.88]I been in the trenches [01:51.85]Bottom dollar tryna turn that ***** Olympic gymnasts [01:54.93]When you on the come up ain't no coming to your senses [01:58.05]Young and struggling, ruthless and relentless [01:59.83]I been this for more than a minute [02:02.22]Unfortunately, really I'm more ***** than citizen [02:05.35]Love hoes with cake, she give a fork when you stick it in [02:08.38]Can't fade, raw diggity in my city, it's sickening on the literal sense [02:12.99]Killed the mood real quick [02:14.51]See, my life's in plenty deaths so I always feel protected [02:17.84]No weapon formed to project will perform like you expect it [02:20.84]Cut off all my local hoes, I'm tryna get God pregnant [02:23.75]Cause all dogs go to Heaven, ***** ****** get rejected over this way [02:27.57]The ghost of Rick James on mixtapes by the lame a mile away, we ain't cut from the same Kinte [02:34.96]Making arangements that pay for when my kid's kids lay [02:37.97]Grass hoppers and senseis gather round for the big bang [02:41.14]Going nowhere fast [02:46.75]Going nowhere fast [02:52.96]Going nowhere fast [02:59.11]Going nowhere fast [03:08.35] [03:20.32]Aye man look I gotta make a quick stop right quick 'fore I go to Campbellton man you know what I'm saying [03:22.91]You know what I'm saying, my partner sell dogs [03:25.89]Y'all ***** need a dog? [03:27.12]We got some pits, he got a pit, he got a, he got a, a, a blue nose [03:32.00]What he got? I think it's a tweety bird mixed with a **********in' uh German Shepherd [03:35.38]I gotta see what this look like [03:37.37]Let's do it [03:38.46]He got the bite of a German Shepherd but the head of a tweety bird [03:40.97]Got to see him [03:41.77]Ah, let's ride [03:43.04]Ugh, and we ridin' down... [03:45.71]Aye finna go to Campbellton on these ****** [03:51.42]Yo, yo, y'all ****** don't know nothin' 'bout that [03:54.82] [03:57.30]