FastLife

[Intro: Duvy]
17, huh (RellyMade)
She trippin', she on her own now, can't stress about no—
And yeah, I'm on the go now, on the road just to get—
Bought a four, yeah, with bronem
Bet broski make 'em calm down, huh

[Chorus: Duvy]
She trippin', she on her own now, can't stress about no bitch
And yeah, I'm on the go now, on the road just to get rich
Bought a four, yeah, with bronem at the pack, let's get to it
Bet broski make 'em calm down, hit 'em with that shit
Cuzzo said, "Just get 'em mad now, drop hits after I hit"
All black, you know, I'm blackin' out, ready to tear down shit
Got so much pain, don't wanna smile, nah
Catch 'em when it's lit
Heard some niggas out here plottin', 'cause I done this on my shit

[Verse 1: Duvy]
Yeah, I'm all about my bands, y'all know bad girls make me pissed
Had to separate from fuckboys, niggas ain't help me for shit
I'ma get it on my own, yeah, don't ask me when I'm lit
And yeah, I'm on the go now, just know Duvy with the shits
Can't fuck with too much niggas, nah, niggas ain't really my mans
They ain't my friends, might snake me in the end
My friends say, "Don't trust no one", so my trust be so pretend
Bool out and rap, put my thoughts in them tracks
That fast life shit, where you come and you go
That fast guap shit, where she come and she go
I'm with my brothers, nigga, and they gon' lurk, that's fo' sho'
We from that dirty, nigga, you test us, you gotta go
I'm in the gutter with my brothers, self-made, who gon' stop us?
I said, "Yo brodie, chase this guap and then follow the opp'as"
We soon go get 'em, like dismiss 'em
I ain't tweaking or talkin'
I'm sick and tired but I can't stop
Soon gon' be trending topic
It's like I seen it
Niggas nonsense, steady open they joggers
Was thirteen on the Jane, got knocked with shit in my joggers
That fast life shit, where you come and you go
That fast guap shit, where she come and she go

[Verse 2: JS Sav]
Broski make 'em calm down, hit 'em with that shit
We on the strip, collectin' all that shit
Reminiscin' 'bout my past now, didn't have it
Now, I'm in my bag now, tryna get rich
Like bro said, "Wait, we ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch"
Don't want me blackout, catch 'em when he slip
Never got no handouts, got it with my clique
Got big plans now, tryna be the shit

[Chorus: Duvy]
She trippin', she on her own now, can't stress about no bitch
And yeah, I'm on the go now, on the road just to get rich
Bought a four, yeah, with bronem at the pack, let's get to it
Bet broski make 'em calm down, hit 'em with that shit
Cuzzo said, "Just get 'em mad now, drop hits after I hit"
All black, you know, I'm blackin' out, ready to tear down shit
Got so much pain, don't wanna smile, nah
Catch 'em when it's lit
Heard some niggas out here plottin', 'cause I done this on my shit

[Outro: Duvy]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I heard some niggas talkin', catch 'em when it's lit
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