life2fast
Sheesh
Wait another hour
His life is ours
We gon' see some real static, yeah (yeah)
Ain't down for the ride
I don't wanna die
But fasten up (up)
Life movin' too fast
I might drop a classic
I might do that shit
I might just buy the store
I move these rackies
Money like Bruce Wayne
Blow a check, I'll make it back
In a second, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, don't need a minute
My neck is frigid, yeah (yeah)
You make a song borin'
I make a song a hit
And make it hit different, yeah (yeah)
Yo' bitch is fuckin' with me? (brra, brra, yeah)
That bitch be running with me? (haha, nah)
I keep strapped tucked in on me
Never real' gave a fuck, so I go overseas (yeah)
I bought that bitch a mountain of chains
And it just cost me a few thousand, yeah
Drippin' so wet, I feel like a fountain
Swear that yo' bitch just downed it, yeah
My money is managed, I got no accountant
I fuck on yo' bitch, I just laid my hoes down, man
These hoes now, got Coke out (damn, damn)
Damn, damn, I got the bands
An ounce in my lungs
So anxiety fucked
And get fanned out
I'm a man now
You was hating back then
You a fan, now, yeah (fan now, yeah)
I can't escape from all of this pain
But I can't refrain
From speaking what the fuck is always
On my fuckin' brain, but, look
I took another bottle, I just downed it, so (do-o-own)
Life movin' too fast
I might drop a classic
I might do that shit
I might just buy the store
I move these rackies
Money like Bruce Wayne
Blow a check, I'll make it back
In a second, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, don't need a minute
My neck is frigid, yeah (yeah)
You make a song borin'
I make a song a hit
And make it hit different, yeah (yeah)
Yo' bitch is fuckin' with me (brra, brra, yeah)
That bitch be running with me? (haha, nah)
I keep strapped tucked in on me
Never real' gave a fuck, so I go overseas (yeah)
I bought that bitch a mountain of chains
And it just cost me a few thousand, yeah
Drippin' so wet, I feel like a fountain
Swear that yo' bitch just downed it, yeah
My money is managed, I got no accountant
I fuck on yo' bitch, I just laid my hoes down, man
These hoes now, got Coke out (damn, damn)
Wait another hour
His life is ours
We gon' see some real static, yeah (yeah)
Ain't down for the ride
I don't wanna die
But fasten up (up)
Life movin' too fast
I might drop a classic
I might do that shit
I might just buy the store
I move these rackies
Money like Bruce Wayne
Blow a check, I'll make it back
In a second, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, don't need a minute
My neck is frigid, yeah (yeah)
You make a song borin'
I make a song a hit
And make it hit different, yeah (yeah)
Yo' bitch is fuckin' with me? (brra, brra, yeah)
That bitch be running with me? (haha, nah)
I keep strapped tucked in on me
Never real' gave a fuck, so I go overseas (yeah)
I bought that bitch a mountain of chains
And it just cost me a few thousand, yeah
Drippin' so wet, I feel like a fountain
Swear that yo' bitch just downed it, yeah
My money is managed, I got no accountant
I fuck on yo' bitch, I just laid my hoes down, man
These hoes now, got Coke out (damn, damn)
Damn, damn, I got the bands
An ounce in my lungs
So anxiety fucked
And get fanned out
I'm a man now
You was hating back then
You a fan, now, yeah (fan now, yeah)
I can't escape from all of this pain
But I can't refrain
From speaking what the fuck is always
On my fuckin' brain, but, look
I took another bottle, I just downed it, so (do-o-own)
Life movin' too fast
I might drop a classic
I might do that shit
I might just buy the store
I move these rackies
Money like Bruce Wayne
Blow a check, I'll make it back
In a second, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, don't need a minute
My neck is frigid, yeah (yeah)
You make a song borin'
I make a song a hit
And make it hit different, yeah (yeah)
Yo' bitch is fuckin' with me (brra, brra, yeah)
That bitch be running with me? (haha, nah)
I keep strapped tucked in on me
Never real' gave a fuck, so I go overseas (yeah)
I bought that bitch a mountain of chains
And it just cost me a few thousand, yeah
Drippin' so wet, I feel like a fountain
Swear that yo' bitch just downed it, yeah
My money is managed, I got no accountant
I fuck on yo' bitch, I just laid my hoes down, man
These hoes now, got Coke out (damn, damn)
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