Lil Durk - Livin' Too Fast lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - Livin' Too Fast lyrics]
Hitmaka
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast (Facts)
Even though y’all two got history
Can’t disrespect it (Turn up)
Her type was deep in the streets
It was nothing like Odell Beckham (Oh)
Chanel bags, he like 0 for seven
(0 for seven) even though love just word
It’s a deadly weapon
Bust down, bust down Rollie (Bust down)
Racks on racks on racks
You my best friend, you my homie (My homie)
For me you gon’ get ratchet, yeah (yeah)
Let’s go to Rodeo-deo-dеo
Or you like Fashinova? (Turn up)
My flight a layover, so you can stay over
(Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pussy like a Uzi we just had some drug sex
I swear it got me woozy
We gon’ move to Paris, count
Up all the Euros, yeah
(What else? What else?)
I got you out the hood
You ain't been across the rails yet
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast (Facts)
Even though y’all two got history
Can’t disrespect it (Turn up)
Her type was deep in the streets
It was nothing like Odell Beckham (Oh)
Chanel bags, he like 0 for seven
(0 for seven) even though love just word
It’s a deadly weapon
Bust down, bust down Rollie (Bust down)
Racks on racks on racks
You my best friend, you my homie (My homie)
For me you gon’ get ratchet, yeah (yeah)
Let’s go to Rodeo-deo-dеo
Or you like Fashinova? (Turn up)
My flight a layover, so you can stay over
(Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pussy like a Uzi we just had some drug sex
I swear it got me woozy
We gon’ move to Paris, count
Up all the Euros, yeah
(What else? What else?)
I got you out the hood
You ain't been across the rails yet
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
And I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
I’m on Rodeo buyin’ shit that
These niggas ain’t had
Put her in Chanel, now the bitch in her bag
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast
Tryna keep up with my life
An I’m livin’ too fast