Living Fast (feat. Backwardsrrip)

Another day I'm just trynna maintain High-C came over with some hydro plane He said the meds will clear up the awful pain And it really did sent me off to outer space I go against the grain when I'm making plays We been made repping hard for section eight Niggas say that they bang like Saddam Hussein Nowadays bullets flying and they have no names When you have a lot they tend to smile in your face And the ones you think real end up turning fake I hope they still love me when I fade away I'm thinking stacking bank like I work for chase You ask me why I'm first and not second place Cause I run it and you don't in this Hip Hop race You cashed a check that your tail can't cash I push beyond the limits like my name was flash Seat back trying to do the dash Brim low and I'm bout to crash No brakes yea I'm Living Fast Yea Yea Seat back trying to do the dash Brim low and I'm bout to crash No brakes yea I'm Living Fast Yea Yea If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense I got some homies living fast behind the wheel No time for slowing down when you paying bills Cause every month the landlord comes for rent And women these days often think they slick So I hit it once and then I'm threw with that chick The other day buddy gill got snatched from trynna swim With these sharks in the water man its hard to chill The streets real and dope fiends popping pills Between the struggle man we hanging on by limbs Kinda got me wondering if I need the steel Honestly we trynna live forget how they feel I holler at my nigga Chris for tattoo deals And he good with that pin man he got some skills Boss got onions for the low down in Jacksonville And even with the seal on it you can't hide the scent Seat back trying to do the dash Brim low and I'm bout to crash No brakes yea I'm Living Fast Yea Yea Seat back trying to do the dash Brim low and I'm bout to crash No brakes yea I'm Living Fast Yea Yea