They say I’m moving too fast
Living every day like my last
I’m broke and out to get cash
Ain’t going back to my past
I pull it up till I see it down
I light it up till I black out
I know you smell it whether she’s now
I guess this why you mad now
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
I started up with one dollar, one drink
One b**h and just one teen
One changed then the other follow
My life turned to a horror scene
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No pot to piss, ain’t…
But I felt like it was more for me
So I put my faith in God
‘Cause that n***a got something in store for me
In cold D I’m smoking weed
Whole city go to war for me
f** around with them f** arounds
And get smoke like a Jimmy D
Lurking on my Instagram, you just trying to keep up with me
Too much pride to say it but you hate me ‘cause you in love with me
I’m on Burger King, no ground, I’m just hovering
Funny thing, I’ve been sh** all my life
I’mma die on this porcelain
This one is for my auntie,
I wanna say things that’s too late to say
In your memory I get money and haters I just don’t hate
They say I’m moving too fast
Living every day like my last
I’m broke and out to get cash
Ain’t going back to my past
I pull it up till I see it down
I light it up till I black out
I know you smell it whether she’s now
I guess this why you mad now
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
My n***a, why you mad at me?
‘Cause I’m a guide for real n***a
Why you practicing?
Matter fact n***a tell your b**h to stop hara**ing me
‘Fore I have her over at my house
Cleaning those dirty draws and calling me ‘your majesty’
My n***a I do this sh** for real
They say I’m moving too fast
Can’t keep up, n***a? Too bad
You have a lot, everything you have, guess what?
I did got it back times five, pussies in the house, weed outside
You’re pushing the bush, it’s Regie in the garbage can
Mamma say I need to slow down, I’m moving too fast
I made a living, I’m moving these grands
Living every day like it’s my last I get my n***a my last
They say I’m moving too fast
Living every day like my last
I’m broke and out to get cash
Ain’t going back to my past
I pull it up till I see it down
I light it up till I black out
I know you smell it whether she’s now
I guess this why you mad now
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
They say I’m moving too fast
Living every day like my last
Ain’t going back to my past
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a
Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a?
Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a