Fast Life lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
First thing first, man, it's free up bro
Been locked in that cell, I can’t wait 'til you home
Takin' long drives, sippin’ drank to the dome
I just might pop a Perc' just to f*ck with my mode
Came a long way from the trench to the hills
This sh*t wasn't luck, I was born with the skill
n*ggas want me dead 'cause the dead who they feel
Tell them boys check the score 'cause we up by a mill'
Two hundred in the Lamb' with my windows down
Got a baddie with a friend and they tits all out
Like my car, I'm livin’ fast and I can’t slow down
I don't do what I can, I’ma go all out
Give a f*ck how you feel, I'ma still do me
If you left, stay away 'cause I need my peace
Wasn't there in the storm, n*ggas stepped from me
Shorty left me at my worst, she could let me be, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I been feelin’ like the man when I'm locked in
Y'all n*ggas got some fans I'm the topic
Bust down, chain on, my neck sh*t a faucet
They can see me down the block when I'm walkin'
I know she love me for the money, she ain't fool me
But I still give her somethin' 'cause she juicy
I be in the cut like I'm in between her booty
But you ain't never catch me lovin' on a smoochy
Know we rock out when I pop out
We be blitzed up, don't get knocked down
She gon' get somebody hurt with that opp mouth
Brody put you in the dirt if you f*ck 'round
When we run down, don't go run now
We got hot shots, you get put down
Please don't take me as a joke 'cause I hate clowns
To be a boss, I put in work, I can't lay down
[Chorus]
First thing first, man, it's free up bro
Been locked in that cell, I can't wait 'til you home
Takin' long drives, sippin' drank to the dome
I just might pop a Perc' just to f*ck with my mode
Came a long way from the trench to the hills
This sh*t wasn't luck, I was born with the skill
n*ggas want me dead 'cause the dead who they feel
Tell them boys check the score 'cause we up by a mill'
Two hundred in the Lamb' with my windows down
Got a baddie with a friend and they tits all out
Like my car, I'm livin' fast and I can't slow down
I don't do what I can, I'ma go all out
Give a f*ck how you feel, I'ma still do me
If you left, stay away 'cause I need my peace
Wasn't there in the storm, n*ggas stepped from me
Shorty left me at my worst, she could let me be, ayy, ayy