Fast Life Lyrics

Fast Life lyrics

[Chorus]
Got me living that fast life
I think a nigga need to slow it
down
Stack my paper get in and out
Niggaz know what I am talking about,
yeah

[Verse One]
Oh, might take your golds
Oh, might take your
shit
Leave me your dope and your girl
Might pimp on that bitch
Got a
tech and I'm sprayin
Look man, huh, I'm just sayin
Cause I'm smiling and
bustin
Y'all bitches think that I'm playin
From the home of the
trill
Cadillac and wood wheel
Bodies dropping when I'm p--p-poppin up in
your grill
Give a shit how you feel
Bitch I'm cockin to buck
We could
fight or just bust off these slugs
I could give a fuck,
yeah!!

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
High gone off that dro
Bitch
nigga what you know

So sick of being po' and tired
Then tired then
po'
So get on flo'
Hoe, give me your dough
Oh catch the b-blow
From
this uh forty-fo'
Me I be so tr-trill
In this C-Coupe Deville
Tr-Tryin
to s-stack up a m-mill
Before I g-g-get killed
Boys snortin them
hills
Girls poppin them pills
Trying to buy some la-love
In this world
through dollar bills, yeah!!

[Chorus]

[Bridge: repeat 2X]
Vibe
to the beat
Bust a swisha sweet
Fill it up with dro
Nigga you
know
What's about to take place in this smoked out atmosphere

[David
Banner]
All my real niggaz sing it loud
Smoke, smoke on
Get your
swisha sweets nigga and
Smoke on, smoke on

[Chorus]