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(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)
(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)
Uh, yeah, ay, look, look
Oh, he said that he gon' kill me
I just hope that lil' brody meant it
.40 came with an extension
For the tension, I don't mention
And I heard he ain't no hooper
Y'all can go ahead and bench him
He gon' crash on this court
My cudis kill it, ain't no question
If he woofin' for the 'gram, I'm gon' let that nigga be
But if he ever cross my path, then I'm gon let that nigga bleed
I don't be woofin' 'bout my plans, I just let these niggas see
Lately, I just pray for peace, it's paranoia, as fuck as sleep
I know these niggas wanna kill me (nigga wanna kill me), and I understand
But consider the consequences if you murk this man
It's murder on my mind today, some days never will
Snakes in disguise, they might despise you and can't never tell
Like nigga what, nigga who
The day that Lou gon' trust a soul prolly ain't no day
She prolly praise the pole, and she finish the day with the blade
18 hunnid in my face, it's the minimum wage
A million different ways I can say that I don't fuck with you niggas
You fuck with bro, oh, for sure, you can duck with y'all niggas
Stuck with a nigga, if I love your life truthfully
I been chasing cheese since a child, this shit ain't new to me
(This shit ain't new to me)
(I been chasing cheese since a child)
(This shit ain't new to me)
Lately, I been tryna change, I don't think I ever will
Early have been tryna trust, but I got cuts in my back still
I ain't worried about them niggas in a house sending threats
And I'm gon kill... never mind, I think these niggas know who next
Think a nigga need some rest (nigga need some rest)
I can't do that (can't do that)
'Cause I got something to prove and I can't lose that
I'm scarred deep in hella ways I think you knew that
The fact that you tried to shh, you should get blew back
This nigga is out of pocket knock him out his durag
I got acc in real life blood, this ain't no gulag
Sent the low with two mags he might hear a scream tonight
Partner think he Superman, G-man got his kryptonite
I'll let that nigga spend a night (now he tryna take a side)
Nigga, what the fuck, though
It's a coupe so we can only pop the front door
But I bet me and bro bounce out the load with like four poles
And now they sayin' we moving too fast
Nigga give me glick if you not even gon' shoot that
Two bags one from and one from rapping
On the trip to getting rich how I'm gon' stop if I don't have it all, nigga
(You're too fast, move too fast, little fast)
(There's no such thing as too fast)