Skepta - Fast Life lyrics

[Intro: Skepta] Yeah Icey Skepta Jammer [Skepta] Living a dream Boy better know What's the word on the streets Baby mum got beat Now man are in beef Me and my G's Everybody got P's Everybody got weed Different types Some manna got Tye Some manna got cheese Violate me somebody's gonna die Everybody better leave A.S.A.P When u see my G's you better show respect Talking guns but when the beef kicked off manna phoning feds Talking fans u got a stolen ped petrol on the red Talking mum's one phone call and you're dead You get a hole in your head, f** that Manna got girls in the truck and they all wanna f** And I was like cuz if u don't wanna s** u better jump on the bus Don't get rude stop winding me up cos I don't wanna cuss And if I get mad that's a mental case that I ain't gonna buss Back to the room like legend of goon Wrestling with the belt took her for a jeans I was gonna get her wet but she did it herself Put in that work now she smoking the 'grette manna covered in sweat Put on my sh** murkle's coming in next I don't wanna cuddle in bed Mental Chorus (2x) [Lay-Z] We live that fast life Don't blink twice Lustful advice So many memories follow me [Jammer] I got n***as on beef and I got n***as on war That's why u watching me for I got girls on s** and I got girls on jaw That's why she holla'd him for I'm a business man So mind your business man 48 hours of law I'mma hit this fam then I split this fam Manna good lift in 'Dam and I get my bars When the rave is ram and I say murkleman It's all boy better know and they ain't part of the team So they can't role with the fam Us manna got j**els Yeah us manna go ham girls want the bread and jam And I bring in the bacon but I don't f** with the pig suttin like a m**m man I got a bad attitude and I got a friend that's rude That we never met the back of the hand on the back with the ban And I got a friend like stan and I got weed like 'Dam smoke it by the gram And I got a tune with Gritz and I got a link with sam Manna living the dream us man are making cream but not from the back of the van Man I'm back with the smash now manna back with the plus Take man back to the past manna back to the future laptop and a computer And a couple 16 bars tell a man don't ask Manna done it gloves and a mask manna got the tool in the back Don't talk to me bad see when you're talking to me you better talk in the pooch to your dad Chorus (2x)