FAST LIVER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Fast liver
I been lit since last week
I feel like a bad swimmer
Drowning in my drip
I don't really like to speak
Money talk don't need my lips
Know I'm gone die rich
I heard he un-fixed
He broke
We know it
My coat
Rick Owens
My pockets
Samoan
She love it
She going
The dope
It's blowing
It's us
I told em
G6
I'm rolling
I'm zoning
Out
Yeah, mind geeked
Mind geeked
Oh you switched up that's fine with me
He ain't got no ties with me
Just copy and paste ya'll blind sheep
Breaking her heart her eyes leaking
I'm sorry I know I be tweaked
I'm in the 2-1-5 like Meek
Stay in the cut like hide and seek
(Seek)
Get the money and flip it then
Rinse and repeat
(Yeah, yeah)
Do it again, again, and again
Do what I want
I really don't care
Bout who it offend
I can't even pretend
Like I give a fuck
Bout how someone feel
Ion got no chill
I'm turnt as it get
(Hollup)
Been turnt since I was a jit
My money clean bitch I made it legit
(Hollup)
Bitch I'm as hard as it get every bar I say
I be burning my lips
(Hollup)
He broke
We know it
My coat
Rick Owens
My pockets
Samoan
She love it
She going
The dope
It's blowing
It's us
I told em
G6
I'm rolling
I'm zoning
Out
Rock out
Ding hit me said he got Wok out
(Didit)
She asked me why I be so high
Cause' it's things in my mind
I'm tryn block out
I walk in get paid then I walk out
If it ain't biz what we talmbout
Trim
Bitch I been running up bands
Money got long need a trim
I tried to give her a shot
She end up hitting the rim
(She blew it)
Fye on my waist don't get shot
Walk with a loaded FN
She always be getting me hot
It's getting old to my friends
She always tryn switch up the plot
Like we don't both know how this ends
Act like she perfect she not
Can't fool me know everybody sins
If someone do something once
They prolly would do it again
In a crib so high in the hills
My messages won't even send
Riding in a yellow lamb chop look like
Bad teeth
Fast liver
I been lit since last week
I feel like a bad swimmer
Drowning in my drip
I don't really like to speak
Money talk don't need my lips
Know I'm gone die rich
I heard he un-fixed
He broke
We know it
My coat
Rick Owens
My pockets
Samoan
She love it
She going
The dope
It's blowing
It's us
I told em
G6
I'm rolling
I'm zoning
Out
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh