Letras
Yeah
I made a habit out of looking on the bright side
My phone is dead every time I need a lifeline
I don't wear my feelings on my sleeve
This shit ain't as simple as it seems
In the life of the fast and the furious, yeah
Fall in love but we still feel curious, yeah
Got a man but she still experiments, yeah
Lotta shots in me point-blank period
I took rebel road up to I-95
Ain't got no clue 'bout where I'm headed, I just needed to drive
Trying to free up my mind
Trying to leave it behind
They don't understand me, maybe they could see it in time
This where rubber meets the road
Boy my feet are never cold
Boy, my heart is made of gold
Count the karats, 24
'Til the reaper take my soul
I'm just reaping what I sow
I'm stitching up my soul
Like my favorite pair of 4's
Keep 'em on a need to know
All ya really need to know
Tell me, am I free to go?
I didn't even see it though
Every time I hit a flow
'Bout to drop a foot of snow
If you rappers need a quote
Heard it pay to be a ghost
Let's fucking go
Boy, I came to steal the show
Like a Snickers from the store
Cop a ticket at the door
I said baby when in Rome
Rmm, rmm, I make ya know
I'll take you high as you can go
I'm catching feelings on the low
Man I'm always on the go man
Sleeping on the floor man
Working down at O man
Yeah gotta go
Man I'm tired as an old man
Back against the ropes man
Ain't score a goal man
Sachs full of gold man
Yeah
I made a habit out of looking on the bright side
My phone is dead every time I need a lifeline
I don't wear my feelings on my sleeve
This shit ain't as simple as it seems
In the life of the fast and the furious, yeah