Live Fast, Die Faster

I woke up racing for a check cause I'm a money fiend
Wake up pouring Tris up out the pint it ain't no fucking green
Lately I been reading between the lines this shit ain't what it seem
They tryna infiltrate the team get hit up wit a beam
That petty little stack, What the fuck is that?
Ima put the city on my back, put it on the map
Giving up locations don't get smacked we know where you at
Lately I can say I'm living fast the opps be dying faster

If he said he took something out my hands he's a lying bastard
They can't hang when we sipping drank I'm sipping lines faster
He can't get no play up in the club cause he a non factor
Thinking you gon play me like a scrub you got the wrong rapper

I woke up racing for a check cause I'm a money fiend
Wake up pouring Tris up out the pint it ain't no fucking green
Lately I been reading between the lines this shit ain't what it seem
They tryna infiltrate the team get hit up wit a beam
That petty little stack, What the fuck is that?
Ima put the city on my back, put it on the map
Giving up locations don't get smacked we know where you at
Lately I can say I'm living fast, the opps be dying faster



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Pierce
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