Jamal Rashon - The Fast Life

Yea yea uhh
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention
I started out as a teen in the streets slanging
Hustling getting dollar dollar bills, duffel bagging
Bitches try to holla but you still don't see me bragging
I'm rolling black Impala, chrome wheels, beats banging
On the corner of the streets is where you see me hanging
When niggas getting out of line duck, shots ringing
It's a whole clip of bitches I'm bringing
Niggas set the fucking stage, they singing
They are not actors so they are not playing
They love to spit when they talk, straight spraying
Niggas assume the position and start praying
Bitches in heat so your bodies they laying
Become attached, if lucky they just hit and running
I'm talking multiple orgasm, they just keep coming
Take a butt to the head, the shits cold stunning
They be like typical men, they just be out for one thing
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention
I'm living life on the edge, staring in the face of death
Like I got nothing to loose, yea I got nothing left
But a four thousand square foot lavish villa estate
That was gifted to me from someone that I used to date
And burden me with Benz, Maserati, Escalade
Under so much pressure and I knew that it would escalate
Left some other keys and they flew, didn't hesitate
Birds fly south, Snow White, call it a test of fate
Alligator steak in southern bayou is the best I ate
Haven't been getting many hours of sleep, no less than eight
Power outage made me climb my gold crescent gate
I feel like all my neighbors showed vested hate
I feel like MJ, incognito, gold vest and cape
Looking like a super hero in the best escape
At Whole Foods grocery shopping like a basket case
Had a moment of thirst so I gave the flask a taste
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention
This is the fast life, baby how you living
No worries or limits in sight of my vision
Treat prison like grade school detention
Living fast to the fullest is my intention

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Jamal LaChapelle

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