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Too Fast

 

Too Fast

(album: Tidal Graves - 2017)


Yeah

Just a young nigga trying to get it
On a mission, tryna Uma Thurman, Kill Bill it
Trying to live life to the fullest, so when it's time to go
Death gotta' pay me for the visit
Far from the kid that was timid, far from Rhode Island
Far from all the competition
Graduated, suited up, you a boss
But somehow what I do is still not your business, uh
Tell my mama
I'ma have to call her back
If she met these women
She would probably have a heart attack
If she knew my goal's self control
It's still part of that
Skeptical at first
But now she know I put my heart in that
I'ma be great, I ain't worried about the grass
Need the cash to be greener, 'cause I'm on the other side, with my last in the meter
Make songs like I'm blasting the heater
Put gas in the speaker, spit fire like the last of ether
Puff, puff, pass when I need to get away
Hope my vacation ain't long
Too busy getting my sprint to the finish line
'Cause all of my patience is gone

(Woah!) You worry (Oh, woah!)
(Oh, woah!) You say I live too fast, I'm in a hurry (Oh, woah!)
I'm chasing dreams and thoughts and things (Woah!) that often scurry (Oh, woah!)
(Oh, woah!) I know the rabbit finished last, but I'm not furry (Furry) (Oh, woah!)

Woah, oh, woah
Oh, woah, oh, woah!
Woah, oh, woah
Oh, woah, oh, woah!

This is for the young and reckless
With dreams of their own profession, with no time to second-guess it
With no time to answer questions
Of anybody who don't understand what it's like
When you contemplating selling your possessions
When your passion leads to more depression
When you're judged, and you're measured by your connections
Tell me what do you with that aggression?
Got no time for no haters
Signing rappers for a favor
Underrated, let them underpay it
Because we gon' tax them all later
I've been on it for a while now
Is it love if you don't wild out?
24, always wanted more
Got a chance to do it, I won't bow out now, uh

(Woah) You worry (Oh, woah)
(Oh, woah) You say I live too fast, I'm in a hurry (Oh, woah)
I'm chasing dreams and thoughts and things (Woah) that often scurry (Oh, woah)
(Oh, woah) I know the rabbit finished last, but I'm not furry (Oh, woah), yeah

Woah, oh, woah
Oh, woah, oh, woah!
Woah, oh, woah
Oh, woah, oh, woah!

Oh, woah, oh, woah!
Oh, woah, oh, woah!

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