FAST LIFE Lyrics

Been having my way, but I gotta slow down I'm living that fast life

You can do what you want, at the end of the day still give her that act right

I know you gon' duck these phone calls, when I leave is you wan' act nice

Feel as though my heart cold, on God it feel damn ice

Tell what would you do if I give you the Glock, tell me is you gon' buss it?

Me and bro mask up, we put in that work, but we never discuss it

Leave them racks on the bed, I trust you dog, so please don't touch it

Cause you know when we up, we spend that shit, it ain't bout nothin'

When it come to that motion, I swear I be active

I heard y'all out, but no pistols be clapping

Why hop in the game if you niggas be rattin'?

Ain't done that shit, but can tell you me happened

Man y'all niggas confusing me

Feel like y'all using me

Wanna talk? Let's talk about jewelry

Blue benj' that shit ain't new to me (oh yeah yeah)

Man on life, I'm bout to go up

fuck wit them guys, so throw a four up

We can take this pic, don't throw them hoes up stay out the way, nobody knows us

Man them Niggas just mad, try oppose us

Gotta get it how I'm living, everybody owe up

I be winning for the sinning, so church I show up

And they wanna hear a voice, so a Nigga spoke up

Aye I was mad, but I'm now I'm glad

Wanna hear a engine of a horse, so I cop a Porsche, bitch go fast

High speed wit' the law, gotta hide drugs, pop him a Xan

Sport mode, hit the gas, we too hot breaking the land in this bitch

Been having my way, but I gotta slow down I'm living that fast life

You can do what you want, at the end of the day still give her that act right

I know you gon' duck these phone calls, when I leave is you wan' act nice

Feel as though my heart cold, on God it feel damn ice

Tell what would you do if I give you this Glock, tell me is you gon' buss it?

Me and bro mask up, we put in that work, but we never discuss it

Leave them racks on the bed, I trust you dog, so please don't touch it

Cause you know when I'm up, we spend that shit, it ain't bout nothin'

New Gen 5, I'm lovin' you

Wit' this I feel comfortable

We can fuck, won't do relations baby Ian cuffin' you

Talk to much and I gotta leave, I don't feel that I fuck with you

And my heart too on my sleeve, lor baby I'm too gullible

New automatic that bitch go "Frrr" wit' a quick lor tap

Telling them lies so I send my dog to get you and put an end to ya cap

Don't know what you heard about me baby, I'm just a guy who rap

If it's bout beef, don't type on apps

Niggas pussy, niggas cats

Gotta feed ya team for you feed you a bitch

They be them niggas who never gon' switch

They be them niggas who you call one time, and getting active wit' a switch

I be the nigga wit' thousand punchlines and I promise I still don't miss

He had the nerve to go type 'em a diss

I done baited 'em in, now his ass in a swish

Been having my way, but I gotta slow down I'm living that fast life

You can do what you want, at the end of the day still give her that act right

I know you gon' duck these phone calls, when I leave is you wan' act nice

Feel as though my heart cold, on God it feel damn ice

Tell what would you do if I give you this Glock, tell me is you gon' buss it?

Me and bro mask up, we put in that work, but we never discuss it

Leave them racks on the bed, I trust you dog, so please don't touch it

Cause you know when we up, we spend that shit, it ain't bout nothin'