LivingFast

Its wizzle on the track

Run up the bag I get that bag right
Bag bag bag
I'm living fast living that fast life
Fast fast fast
I'm on they ass I'm on they ass right
Aye aye aye
Rocking too fast rocking too fast right
Never understand what you gone do
Got locked in on a pro tool
Blow smoke like fan in a 02
Fly high them hands like goku
Run up the bag I get that bag right
Bag bag bag
I'm living fast living that fast life
Fast fast fast

Walk with the pain walk through the rain
I makem wonder what come true
Stay in yo lane playing no games
You could get beat like a drum too
Brody got aim up it and bang
You lost ya brain what you gone do
Making a name chasing the fame
I done came back from a dumb move
Smoking like flames skipping the chains
How could you eat with a snu tooth
Bitches with bangs niggas with fangs
They tryna bite what I'm gone do
Fucking yo main intelligent brain
How could she fuck with a dumb dude
Kicking them thangs I got them thangs
They gone be hitting like kung fu
If you can't swim don't jump in the water
Boy tryna dive in the wrong pool
Me and my brothers we placing the border
Step any further then cold blue
Ready or not you see us coming
You niggas munch on the wrong food
American socks amercian knots
But I take euros for fun too
You can not play me like fundoo
Bring ya sis we could have fun too
Magnums and Trojans I run through
Back out the camera let's fun shoot
And you know I can not kiss and tell
They ask about it I givem hell
Taking my chance I wish it well Over inse
I lit a l

Run up the bag I get that bag right
Bag bag bag
I'm living fast living that fast life
Fast fast fast
I'm on they ass I'm on they ass right
Aye aye aye
Rocking too fast rocking too fast right
Never understand what you gone do
Got locked in on a pro tool
Blow smoke like fan in a 02
Fly high them hands like goku
Run up the bag I get the bag right Bag bag bag
I'm living fast living that fast life
Fast fast fast

Let's take these dreams and
blessings
Make it a weapon
I took my dreams and flexed it
Made an obsession
Now what you mean don't stress it
You made a confession
You took them memes and guessed it
I bust ya collection
But look
Props up we can not sing if the cops book
We can not blink if the cops look
I know some things leave the cops shook
Never put scenes on the top book
Never complain what the cops took
Free all my bro's out them top bunks
They up the road with them top crooks
Myj come through with them chops sticks
Don't worry about how them chops look
Big boy stuff make the cops shit Grandad style leave ya pops shook
Adrien broner he drop shit
You'll think him and ya pops shook
Feeling like Drake you pop shit
Just like that ya life took

I'm in control of ya life switch
I hit yo ass with a right hook
I hit yo ass with a right hook
I hit yo ass with a right hook
I'm in control of ya life switch
I hit yo ass with a right hook
I hit yo ass with a right hook
I hit yo ass with a right hook



Credits
Writer(s): Marty Nonchalant
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