Fast Life (feat. Qui$-III)
Vintage Daz
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I'm movin too fast n***a Floss like me boss like me You can't do it like me I'm movin too fast n***a Flex like me, stunt like me Now you wanna be like me I'm movin too fast n***a All the shit I did, all the shit you wish Man my n*****z gettin it in I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us Uh Every verse bulletproof, got the swag out the roof Bishop wit the juice, run up on me R2 Lil n***a thats juke John Madden I'm a legend, f*ck n***a go to heaven Like T-Raww 187 you f*ck n****z be talkin I'm riding round I'm getting, you ride round you trippin You n****z be chasin these bitches, my n***a I get to the digits I'm talking bout the paper, I'm up like a elevator (gone!) I do what I can you I do what you can't lil n***a go walk in the bank These n***a be talkin they blow up my phone lil Vintage Montana you a walkin tank Get to the bandz and I'm making it rain, n***a be talkin we taking to chain Flex like a god, flex like a pharaoh N***a he don't even know I gotta slow it down like H town wit the cup, everybody talkin man I swear I had enough I pull up in my own lane goin too fast, all the way turnt up like roscoe dash I'm movin too fast n***a (gone!) Floss like me boss like me You can't do it like me I'm movin too fast n***a Flex like me, stunt like me Now you wanna be like I'm movin too fast n***a All the shit I did, all the shit you wish Man my n*****z gettin it in I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us I move to fast I'm trying to get this cash All in the bag Yeah my n***a with the shits Im smokin straight up out the sack No sleep all work I swear a young n***a never lacking Pitstol packing whipping magic Lil n**a whats really cracking I swear to god im on a whole nothing fuckin level Get the shovel Leave ya body dancing with the fucking devil No rose pedals Just give me the gold medals These hoe i wont settle Young n***as we straight rebals All my n****s eating good Aint no empty plates Im talking plate after plate N***a this a buffet Im trying to feed my kids And all you ever do is hate Started from the bottom now im touching heaven gates Ambition with this perfect timing Grinding stuck on autopilot Top off you can see me shining Dripping i dont need a stylist Pussy n***a steady creping If i hit i leave her creaming Smokin broccoli like im vegan Leave my lungs steaming I'm movin too fast n***a Floss like me boss like me You can't do it like me I'm movin too fast n***a Flex like me, stunt like me Now you wanna be like I'm movin too fast n***a All the shit I did, all the shit you wish Man my n*****z gettin it in I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us I'm movin too fast n***a You can't f*ck wit us
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Written by: DAN SMITH, DANIEL GRESHAM, PAUL RICHARD, JAMES EARL WILSON
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