Correction Lyrics Fast Life by Omb Peezy

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I can't sit on my ass and wait for shit to come to me
Tell sleep it can kiss my ass, I'll get my rest when I'm deceased
I'm in these streets, I gotta get this shit the fast way
Gotta get this shit the fast way
I can't sit on my ass and wait for shit to come to me
Tell sleep it can kiss my ass, I'll get my rest when I'm deceased
I'm in these streets, I gotta get this shit the fast way
'Cause today might be my last day

Ooh, I'll get my rest when I'm deceased
Stuck up in these streets
Last of the real and I hope these f*ck niggas wanna beat
Play with me when it come to my money and get your dumb ass beat to sleep
On my dead granny I ain't with all that stunting
I represent it's really me
You don't wanna plant that seed
I'll be in your front yard like a tree
I kept shit straight up, niggas turned like the letter C
I ain't Twitter beefing or IG, diss and I'ma let it beat
Big chopper do all my talking, I'll never interrupt it when it speak
I'm a road runner, it's a cold summer, got my nose running
Hoes coming out of nowhere 'cause all this gold coming
Slow money, just like no money, get it the fast way
I'm steady robbing 'cause today might be my last day
Road runner, it's a cold summer, got my nose running
Hoes coming out of nowhere 'cause that dope coming
Slow money, just like no money, get it the fast way
I'm steady grinding 'cause today might be my last day

The fast way, could be your last day
Ash out the window nigga, f*ck an ashtray
Driving with my nigga, chasing money in the fastlane
Your bitch wanna have my last name
I was shooting 'til the cats came
Lot of niggas wanna pass my name
But I don't see 'em at the baggage claim
Deep feelin' dope, got a damn thing
I'm broke, I'm going on a rampage
You comfortable and that's a damn shame
Ain't talking money then don't call my name
Look in the mirror like damn I changed
Niggas throwin' water on my flame
Make me go hard on my gang
Stomp you in the carpet for some change
We can go to war for my chain
Niggas go to war for some fame
But I be really itching for a brain
Gotta thank the lord I ain't lame
I'ma bounce out, do my thing
Niggas tryna swerve in my lane
Run you off the road with that flame
Run you off the road with that flame
We can go to war for my chain
Niggas go to war for some fame
But I be really itching for a brain
Gotta thank the lord I ain't lame
I'ma bounce out, do my thing
Niggas tryna swerve in my lane
Run you off the road with that flame, ah-ah

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