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I'm living fast I can't change it
Everybody round me on that same shit
I bought her a new ass but this the same bitch
I bought her a new bag to hold my flame in
You the same nigga on that creep shit
My gang the same niggas its OMB shit
It was close range don't know how he missed
You a scared nigga someone I can't beef with

Won't let them rap on me
Walk down step on them type shit
Running up a check on them
They hate it when I flex on them like this
G [?] in the kitchen
Ain't got a job been working this reefer
Whenever I see you, you know we on heat
How you not scared you a bitch [?]
I hit a nigga in his shit
And watch him fall
One gone but this shit ain't finished
I need all of y'all
Got your main hoe at the house
We knocking pictures out the wall
I'm on that gang shit
Still the same shit [?] with my dawgs

I'm living fast I can't change it
Everybody round me on that same shit
I bought her a new ass but this the same bitch
I bought her a new bag to hold my flame in
You the same nigga on that creep shit
My gang the same niggas its OMB shit
It was close range don't know how he missed
You a scared nigga someone I can't beef with

Love my gang the same
OMB I'm true to this
A couple niggas tried to cross me like a crucifix
I just pulled in the hood with a big booty bitch
That's how I'm living
Living good back then my shoes ain't fit
I just went to court today they talking 8 months
Ain't gone lie they caught us with bout 8 guns
I was in interrogation I ain't say nun
Show me to my cell
I won't miss lunch bitch when my tray comming
Smoking dead niggas this that ivory
You ain't gone ride for me bitch don't lie to me
I won't steal shit but I pulled a robbery
I'm a grown ass man don't want a childish bitch

I'm living fast I can't change it
Everybody round me on that same shit
I bought her a new ass but this the same bitch
I bought her a new bag to hold my flame in
You the same nigga on that creep shit
My gang the same niggas its OMB shit
It was close range don't know how he missed
You a scared nigga someone I can't beef with

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