Fast Life

Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die die Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die die I just poured fanta in my foam Did a perc, now im in my zone I dont fuck with you bitch leave me lone You can't hit the j bitch i smoke alone Fucking on your bitch and i take her home Bitch just suck my dick, you can't check my phone Getting hella rich i got a second phone Ballin on these niggas feel like post malone Livin so fast i might die alone Asking for the weed but she already gone Knocking out these niggas like i was the dro I just hit 28 i need some more Praying to the lord i gotta find myself She playing with my heart cause i hate myself & im off a xan leave me to myself Heartbreak kid but i can't even love myself I did everything myself (I did everything myself) Now i never ever needed help Imma never ever go to hell, na imma never ever go to hell Pull up on em, and we sprayed at least a 100 shells Lost my gun, I swear I left it on the shelf All these drugs I know they fucking with my health But all I know is I don't wanna go to hell Living fast, imma cop the faster car i ever seen Woke up living lavish goddamn its like im in a dream When im up buying chains for my motherfucking team If i die before my time just put me in the magazines Living fast imma cop the faster car i ever seen Woke up living lavish goddamn its like im in a dream When im up buying chains for my motherfucking team If i die before my time just put me in the magazines In the magazine, in the magazines (In the magazine, in the magazines) Yeah im off a bean Yeah im sipping lean Yeah with my gang We all on the scene Diamonds dance with me, diamonds dance with me Yeah we on rotation, Yeah we on rotation, Yeah we on rotation Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die die Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die fast Live fast, die die