Livin' Fast
Youth
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
I'm tryna make it last forever
I been ballin like a center
On the map just like the treasure
Over being under pressure
I'm on top just like a header
Whippin Peanut butter leather
Head is severed give a fuck about the
Weather
Drop the top & let em' notice me
I got the bags up in the trunk just like the groceries
If you try to cross me at your neck just like a rosary
I fear no man God as my witness like a Notary
I work too damn hard for me to ever be complacent
Came too damn far from rapping in my mommas basement
Shoot my shot like I was wishing on a star
Bank is greener than the yard
Cuffin bitches like a charge
I'm
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
And I know I make mistakes
Give a fuck about a hater they won't say it to my face
You know I ain't with the drama so I'm gone without a trace
I remember all the nights I had a dream I had to chase
Then I went and got it I'm up just like a bonnet
Made A promise to myself to turn my losses into profits
Shooting for the Moon like I'm playing for the tropics
She don't wanna see my heart she wanna see what's in my pockets
Like I'm Running point ima stay on my guard
If she slide on me like toosie I'll be Playin my part
This the hand that I was dealt so I'm just playing my cards
Now My life is like a movie baby ima die hard
Cause' I'm
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
I'm tryna make it last forever
I been ballin like a center
On the map just like the treasure
Over being under pressure
I'm on top just like a header
Whippin Peanut butter leather
Head is severed give a fuck about the
Weather
Drop the top & let em' notice me
I got the bags up in the trunk just like the groceries
If you try to cross me at your neck just like a rosary
I fear no man God as my witness like a Notary
I work too damn hard for me to ever be complacent
Came too damn far from rapping in my mommas basement
Shoot my shot like I was wishing on a star
Bank is greener than the yard
Cuffin bitches like a charge
I'm
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
And I know I make mistakes
Give a fuck about a hater they won't say it to my face
You know I ain't with the drama so I'm gone without a trace
I remember all the nights I had a dream I had to chase
Then I went and got it I'm up just like a bonnet
Made A promise to myself to turn my losses into profits
Shooting for the Moon like I'm playing for the tropics
She don't wanna see my heart she wanna see what's in my pockets
Like I'm Running point ima stay on my guard
If she slide on me like toosie I'll be Playin my part
This the hand that I was dealt so I'm just playing my cards
Now My life is like a movie baby ima die hard
Cause' I'm
Living fast dying young but I'm okay with that
Nicotine inside my lungs I can't take it back
Give a fuck about the bag ima make it back
A rolling stone in double R's ima paint it black
When she told that she loved me I ain't Say it back
Cause if I give you my heart then you can't pay it back
But ima bend you over Break your back & Make it clap
Like I'm on my Keith sweat I gotta make it last
Credits
Writer(s): Max Mcgrath
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