Fast Life — текст песни (David Banner)

[Chorus]
Got me living that fast life
I think a nigga need to slow it down
Stack my paper get in and out
Niggaz know what I am talking about, yeah

[Verse One]
Oh, might take your golds
Oh, might take your shit
Leave me your dope and your girl
Might pimp on that bitch
Got a tech and I`m sprayin
Look man, huh, I`m just sayin
Cause I`m smiling and bustin
Y`all bitches think that I`m playin
From the home of the trill
Cadillac and wood wheel
Bodies dropping when I`m p--p-poppin up in your grill
Give a shit how you feel
Bitch I`m cockin to buck
We could fight or just bust off these slugs
I could give a fuck, yeah!!

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
High gone off that dro
Bitch nigga what you know
So sick of being po` and tired
Then tired then po`
So get on flo`
Hoe, give me your dough
Oh catch the b-blow
From this uh forty-fo`
Me I be so tr-trill
In this C-Coupe Deville
Tr-Tryin to s-stack up a m-mill
Before I g-g-get killed
Boys snortin them hills
Girls poppin them pills
Trying to buy some la-love
In this world through dollar bills, yeah!!

[Chorus]

[Bridge: repeat 2X]
Vibe to the beat
Bust a swisha sweet
Fill it up with dro
Nigga you know
What`s about to take place in this smoked out atmosphere

[David Banner]
All my real niggaz sing it loud
Smoke, smoke on
Get your swisha sweets nigga and
Smoke on, smoke on

[Chorus]