Livin Fast

Living fast hoping I don't have slow death You blow at me you know I'm blowing back Get to this cheese don't f*ck wit no rats Living fast hoping I don't have slow death You blow at me you know I'm blowing back bitch Get to this cheese we don't f*ck wit no rats Pain to deep I knew where It came from I'll give it back All them days we was lurk-in they seen that chop made niggas run four flats No these ain't no props they know we using em If I said I ain't miss my dawg shit I'll be lying cus I'm gettin tired of losing em Takin these meds fighting anxiety but I don't abuse em Brudda told me if them niggas take him up out this bitch then they did him a favor All of them shoot-outs made it no scratch on my body the opps be missing they lay-ups When my brudda died for some weeks I stayed up and that was last time I cried Wish he could've Wish he could've Wish he could've upped it in time Takin these losses I'm numb as hell put that on my momma nem I'm thuggin I got a good heart I just don't got no love to give I grabbed that .556 and went n slid with my buzin nem We then cleaned them glocks a Hunnid times But they was dirty still nigga It ain't no love over here It ain't no love over here Just spin and killin nigga Living fast hoping I don't have slow death You blow at me you know I'm blowing back bitch Get to this cheese we don't f*ck wit no rats Pain to deep I knew where It came from I'll give it back All them days we was lurk-in they seen that chop made niggas run four flats No these ain't no props they know we using em If I said I ain't miss my dawg shit I'll be lying cus I'm gettin tired of losing em Takin these meds fighting anxiety but I don't abuse em