FAST LIFE

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'?