Fast Life (feat. Toolie Ftb)

Unh Come Here
I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash
I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash
Smashing a gas on seven through traffic I'm playing with sticks automatic when we lost bigger that shit was tragic. My heart is damage too many deaths around me trying to keep the peace like 456. I'm spitting heat. I'm a trap wood baby coming from the east game plates from sense so we can eat for one of mine, some pistol packing a step on beats no capping getting paid just for wrapping. This is the real deal no acting we didn't took flight. I'm the captain from the bottom had to make it happen. Got my weight up, so I'm racking Shawty bagging
I'm I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash
I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash
Down bad on my ass had to run it up alone. Put my phone on DND do not hit me up I'm in my zone they said I'm snapping on these features, so I gotta set a tone. Shawty said I'm a dog tell her I just want a bone. And I know you got a friend to her she could tagalong, I'm just a short fat skin, Nigga that get fired in a drone if it ain't about the money, lil Cito
Can't condone hand my flaws while I'm here I can't accept them while I'm gone
I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash
I was broke real bad, had to get out my ass, went down to sleet Hill shot it real fucking fast, hopefully I don't crash, this life of living fast, fast life and the making so you know I'm doin' my dash



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Writer(s): Tyeyon Robinson
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