TopSongsTPS - Fast 3.0 lyrics

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I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in
Your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
I know all these niggas
Gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect
Yeah fucking with my money, you
Get gone like that, yeah

I took too many pills, countin' up the bills
Uh
Molly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel
Uh oh, last call
Oh oh, it's gnarly
Every day I be counting up
Counting up the blues
Gotta win sometimes when you always lose
I get high as a bitch, still the same dude
I was back then
But now I'm lost and confused

I ain't see it comin' i ain't see it comin'
But it still came
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy
(Talkin' 'bout life, ayy)

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in
Your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
I know all these niggas
Gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect
Yeah fucking with my money, you
Get gone like that, yeah

I go through so much, I'm 19 years old
It's been months since I felt at home
But it's okay 'cause I'm rich, sike
I'm still sad as a bitch, right
I don't want nobody to think
That I'm a asshole
I don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise
My mama taught me better than that
I'll be honest
I'll blame it on the drugs and
This life I'm involved in

I ain't see it comin' (I ain't see it)
I ain't see it comin' (I ain't see it)
But it still came (yeah, yeah, it still came)
I'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy
(Talkin' 'bout life)

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in
Your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
I know all these niggas
Gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect
Yeah fucking with my money, you
Get gone like that, yeah

Elevate, elevate, elevate myself
Now I'm on the ground, on the ground
Haven't been myself
But it's okay, it's cool
Won't push the issue
What happens next? A story to be continued
Yeah

I been living fast, fast, fast, fast
Feeling really bad, bad, bad, bad
Time really moves fast, fast, fast, fast
Better hurry up and get in
Your bag, bag, bag, bag
I wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan
I know all these niggas
Gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad
My hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect
Yeah fucking with my money, you
Get gone like that, yeah

This is fire, hahaha, yeah this is fire

The truth is hard to digest
Shorty help me digest it (uh huh, uh uh)
Yeah

I will never hurt you, you, you
I know what them xans and them percs do, do
Do we can do the percs boo, boo, boo
I just pray them percs don't hurt you, you
You yeah

Uh, stay a while we should play a while
Let me stop actin' wild
It's time to settle down (bestest)
If you couldn't tell, I'm intoxicated
I ain't late though, naw I ain't belated
Lookin' at you like, damn i made it
You are the type of girl that remind me
I'm famous you make me feel famous
This fame don't make me feel shit
That's some crazy shit, I got to deal with it

Uh
Life is hard to swallow, take a pill with it
You say you don't care if I'm a meal ticket
Other bitches wanna a meal ticket
They wanna suck my dick and
Eat a meal with it
They wanna suck my dick and
Count a mil with it
Acting like still with it
Had it like real with it
To these hoes, I'm not interested
The truth is hard to digest
But shorty help me digest it
The backstroke, I done perfected it (yeah)

I'm the best-est
She treat me like I am the best-est (Uh)
Yeah, I am the best-est
She treat me like I am the best-est

Uh, stay a while we should play a while
Let me stop actin' wild
It's time to settle down
If you couldn't tell, I'm intoxicated
I ain't late though, naw I ain't belated
Lookin' at you like, damn i made it
You are the type of girl that remind me
I'm famous you make me feel famous
This fame don't make me feel shit
That's some crazy shit, I got to deal with it

I didn't seen what them xans
And them percs do
I didn't seen what the love and the hate do
Get it straight, girl, I love
I don't hate you
And get it straight I could never replace you
Let's take you out, dinner date at the lake
Ooh we up in LA-A-A-A-A
Most demonic place that you
Could stay, stay, stay, stay
It ain't safe, safe, safe, safe, safe
Put my heart in your safe, safe, safe
'Cause you know a bitch gon' try to
Take you the day, day, day, day
You gon' have to shoot her
In her face, face, face, face
Yeah, huh, ball, no fade away-way-way-way
My heart ain't gon' fade away-way-way-way
(way-way)

I will never hurt you, you, you
I know what them xans and them percs do, do
Do we can do the percs boo, boo, boo
I just pray them percs don't hurt you, you
You yeah

Uh, stay a while we should play a while
Let me stop actin' wild
It's time to settle down
If you couldn't tell, I'm intoxicated
I ain't late though, naw I ain't belated
Lookin' at you like, damn i made it
You are the type of girl that ride me
I'm famous you make me feel famous
This fame don't make me feel shit
That's some crazy shit, I got to deal with it