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life2fast! - cincotheflexgod lyrics

(skrt skrt skrt skrrt!)
life too fast, might crash
i just felt a blast from the past
tried to keep her glad, my bad
i ain’t even talking bout’ the bag
hold on, since we talking bout a bag
b*tch you know i’m getting into that
sending hits without a pen and pad
time to get richer than my dad

everytime i pull up, make em’ mad
sending shots inside a gucci mask
sometimes i start to feel bad
but then i think about the wounds in my back
i was geeking off the shrooms and a x
sometimes i still be thinking bout’ my ex
i don’t want her, i just gave the b*tch the best
i’m tryna find out what’s next
next better have a “s” chest
supеr woman n*gga, nun’ less
i ain’t made a mess in awhilе
think i need to go out west
i ain’t with the games like a child
that b*tch tried to f*ck with my mans
that b*tch tried to fumble my plans
might get in an accident again
life too fast, might crash
i just felt a blast from the past
tried to keep her glad, my bad
i ain’t even talking bout’ the bag
hold on, since we talking bout a bag
b*tch you know i’m getting into that
sending hits without a pen and pad
time to get richer than my dad
life too fast, might crash
i just felt a blast from the past
tried to keep her glad, my bad
i ain’t even talking bout’ the bag
hold on, since we talking bout a bag
b*tch you know i’m getting into that
sending hits without a pen and pad
with his b*tch laughing at his b*tch ass

im the sh*t, don’t know what you expected
slime got 2 tecs, he got ejected
right wrist, italian dressing
i been smoking bali, i ain’t stressing
play with me, you peasants getting threatened
i ain’t never ever came in second
with real deal snakes, like ekans
and you know that they be shooting ambidextrous
yeah my shooters shoot both hands
and i gotta’ b*tch like lindsay lohan
she like dirty sprite, and she a coke fan
she set him up, now he in no*mans*land
jump off the rope, like rob van dam
i’ll be lit til ima’ old ass man
diamonds hitting, they been tryna throw hands
im protected but f*ck a trojan
i been tryna break all the banks
i been tryna smoke straight stank
we goin’ make a n*gga walk a plank
push him off the edge for the rank
i been busy countin ben franks’
i been trying not to go insane
i done found some love for mary jane
i might never love a b*tch again
life too fast, might crash
i just felt a blast from the past
tried to keep her glad, my bad
i ain’t even talking bout’ the bag
hold on, since we talking bout a bag
b*tch you know i’m getting into that
sending hits without a pen and pad
time to get richer than my dad
life too fast, might crash
i just felt a blast from the past
tried to keep her glad, my bad
i ain’t even talking bout’ the bag
hold on, since we talking bout a bag
b*tch you know i’m getting into that
sending hits without a pen and pad
with his b*tch laughing at his b*tch ass

- cincotheflexgod lyrics

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