Fast Life

Bandz keep fall out my pocket
Got billies on me
Hoes keep wanna touch me
They make videos
Wrist cost couple bricks
Got that Richard Milly on
Yeah me got that drip
I hope I ain't spill non
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)

What did you think was really gonna happen
Saying all that shit but i knew was capping
Got caught sucking dick lil mama you was lacking
And if you was a real boss it never would've happened

You a dumb hoe naw you a stank hoe
You known for letting niggas fucking rent ya throat
But when you see dick you get stoked
Then you walking around like a fucking joke

Thotting ass hoe you think you got a pear shape
But in real life ya ass got a bear face
Walking around like you want to catch a case
But i do think ya ass need to fix ya face

Aye man I'm really going to hurt some feelings
STD walking nigga she the true villain
Given up pussy for weed do you know the feeling
Neither one of you dumb ass bitches got a pot to piss in

Told you stupid hoes to leave me tf alone
Everything i'm say is hot and never cold
Straight fact Bitch nigga what the fuck is you on
Now watch me disappear nigga like a clone

When i wake up i just wanna drop shit
Minds strong my nigga it's solid
Don't ask me what in my wallet
Cause I'm about to take everything that's in ya pocket

Bandz keep fall out my pocket
Got billies on me
Hoes keep wanna touch me
They make videos
Wrist cost couple bricks
Got that Richard Milly on
Yeah me got that drip
I hope I ain't spill non
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)

Damn look here nigga I'm crazy
Fuck a fat bitch nigga I'm lazy
And my mind is a a little bit hazy
So switch the c for a b then nigga I'm brazy

Oh damn my year starting off bad
This is naruto nigga so it's a drag
I'm really trying to fuck me a old hag
Naw I'm not X but my lifestyle is kinda sad

I just got a call from the don she's said I'm on track
Speeding on the whip pushing dope nigga racetrack
I see the colors flashing in the back i don't look back
I get pulled over I'm doing time nigga big facts

Never trust a nigga that's jealous that's law
He'll have you walking in drag RuPaul
Stand at the top of a mountain can't fall
Can't trust no one to catch me to soft

Shhh you see him creeping in the shadows
Shot em in his head i wanna see how far his mind goes
Lay back in the bed with a smile don't cry hoe
Roll up another blunt let's smoke and get wild hoe

When i wake up i just wanna drop shit
Minds strong my nigga it's solid
Don't ask me what in my wallet
Cause I'm about to take everything that's in ya pocket

Bandz keep fall out my pocket
Got billies on me
Hoes keep wanna touch me
They make videos
Wrist cost couple bricks
Got that Richard Milly on
Yeah me got that drip
I hope I ain't spill non
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(Young nigga go fast yeah, yeah)
Fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(I push on the gas yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Larice Malone Jr, Larice Malone
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