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fast life - diggy334 lyrics

[intro: diggy334]
woah
woah
[?] we f-ckin’ these b-tches
squad squad squad
lets get it, lets get it

[hook: diggy334]
fast life no tickets
f-cking on all of these b-tches
my homies gonna grab that stick sh-t
they love to hear “no witness”
7b, no switchin’ (squad)
good kush got me lifted
i love it when i’m leaning (lean)
i’m drinking it, no sipping (lean)
bad b-tches in the kitchen (they bad)
lord knows what they’re doing (lord knows)
lord knows what i’m drinking (lord knows)
lord get me up out of these bruins (lord knows)
get me up out of this city
put me inside of a new one
old hoe was boring, i put myself inside a new one

[verse 1: diggy334]
shawty, i ain’t f-ckin with yo stupid -ss
don’t call me up when i’m counting cash
she gonna hit me up when she see me with a new -ss
she hit me up like “ya’ll so cute”
you told me to lose your number
what’s up with you?
you’ll believe anything n-ggas start telling you
i swear when i hit this blunt, ima forget about you
and everything that i’m saying is true
sh-t true like religion
i’m counting these benji’s
stay the f-ck out my business
i got on house shoes, so i ain’t tripping
she gonna meet the jones’s and be a witness
when this tape drop ya’ll gonna listen

aye (squad squad squad)

them n-ggas be ripping, this sprite is delicious, we f-cking on all of these b-tches
this b-tch gonna make me snap
i don’t know how to act when i’m off this act, my bad
i need a skinny b-tch with an -ss
att-tude like ying
d-ck long and i don’t sag
throw it in the bag
diggy paying with cash
hundred for a shirt and a thou for some pants
wait till’ i get racks
you lackin’, get laid on your back
f-ckin’ yo hoe from the back
throw her away like she trash
i’m chasing that muhf-cking cash
you chasing that muhf-cking -ss
i’m on the grind, n-gga ain’t no need for you to ask
my cuh got that yopper, i swear he gonna blast
that n-gga who hacked my facebook in the past
i’m so d-mn bent off this muhf-ckin hash
i’m rollin’ my blunt on another b-tch -ss
i’m at the party off lean and that gas

[verse 2: $aydoe]
old hoes be boring (boring)
i be touring (touring)
trinna find me another girl
another girl, yea she boring (yeaaah)
had to go to the south side
had to go to the north (north)
had to get me a older b-tch
because that b-tch drive a porsche (skrrt)
she helped me get out of court
that’s some sh-t them b-tches can’t afford
now i’m riding in a lambo
lambo that b-tch camo (camo)
looking at a red b-tch and she all red and gorgeous like elmo (what)
know them n-ggas wanna f-ck with me, but they can’t because they can’t stand ten toes (ten toes)
ten toes on the f-ckin’ ground
yea i’m geeked up off the f-ckin’ brown
shout out n-gga at the f-ckin’ club (pow)
what you wanna do i’m up now
on the town with my f-ckin’ boys
riding round, yea the south side
riding round when i’m up north
riding round when i’m downtown
yo girl wanna get with me now
yea she wanna get with me now
i said just lay it down
no talking, let me hit it now
hit it now, when she on the ground
yea i’m with another hoe
yea i’m with them other b-tches (another)
yea i’m with another hoe

[outro: diggy334)
squad squad squad
nawww
countin’ cash

- diggy334 lyrics

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