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Talk to the birds
Drift in the wind 
Watch the leaves fall 

Cause i'm tired of this fast paced life
Said, i'm tired of this fast paced life
To be

Had it bad why they mad
Now they want what I have
Yeah the bag gettin fat
Ima need to get a staff
Made it far so fast I ain’t slowin down, lookin

We be in the back of the Back
Thats where we keep the stacks
You be spitting facts
You give it to me fast
I can't explain it
I got a question
I need

Maybe 'cause I’m pushin’ weight at a high rate
Now they mad 'cause I got some Gucci
I ain’t mad everything Gucci
Life changed fast
Would’ve been faster if

her mind, she ain't passive-aggressive
Live fast, die young, be excessive
(Aha, aha)
She said
Z you're quite impressive
But I feel like my flow's more

I run away cause I feel insecure
I run away cause I feel insecure
Whipping in the foreign too fast u in the rear
See her in my dream but I know she

mad cause I’m banging through their girl speakers
10 speed go fast, cheetah
Fuck her once then I gotta leave her
I can’t stand like none of you bitches

sheets
I'm gonna make a break for the hills
If I move to fast love will be too slow
To catch me unawares in its undertow

Run girl run, girl run
Love girl

to the cash
Don't try to act, you know where you at?
My niggas'll blast, end it all fast
Always in first, never in last
You niggas is gassed, I sit back

I need that money like ándale fast
I done
Killed all the snakes in the grass
Let it speak for itself why brag
Loudest one ina room gets bagged
How

Aye hit up Dubai to pull some hoes what you want 
Wish a n**** would in the hood just let me count my cash while yo ass dying fast bitch 
I'm getting

When I look up at the dash
I don’t care what the dash say
I like going fast
Lightspeed till we crash Bae
Money in the bag
Better hustle with duffle

gold

New York
Ppl want shit fast and in bags
Get they shit now they be fast
Ain't no blast into the past
This shit now
Need a glass drink it fast
This

crucify Lucifer all for a hit song
Then cut him loose let him limp off
Story goes by fast, grab hold of the past don’t let go, yeah
Might need it in

I do the dash in the jeep, I go fast, I don't beep, I just get to my destination
With a thick bitch and her shape amazing
She love to fuck with no

comme pit bull
J'me la coule, douce
J'suis à bout d'souffle
Quand tu m'appelles j'suis à bout d'souffle
Et j'roule, roule, un bédo, graille un fast

Welcome to Trap Class
Teach ya how to make the bread fast
Teach ya how to make the feds mad
Teach ya how to get the big racks
I went to yale to pick

Slow down
Slow down
Baby
Slow down
Don't you think baby
Were moving too fast
Slow down
When I first met you baby
We got together way too quick
Don't

the
fast track, fast track
I’ll let you know you that i don’t only try to rap fast
Drop out the track
Like how you blocked me from your snapchat
That’s ok

Livin' way too fast to be safe
My crew in big bodies when I'm pullin' out the rafe
I don't got a lawyer it's just me against the state
Get myself off

I remember you led me up the mountainside
We hiked there together left arm in left arm

In fifteen years I dip my hands into the cold, fast

Lately I aint hearing them 
I send her in with the checks and they clearing them 
Only one god i aint fearing them
Pulling up whips look like fast

ça fast 
Fais moi une pipe 
Sois prête pour le pire 
Ou tires toi fast 
Tires toi fast
J'suis pas dans les diss bitch
J'ai pas le temps ça bitch

goin' hard like pavements
She's all alone waiting for my call
I kiss her slow can you taste how I ball
Fast forward in time you ignored me this fall