lives It's just a taste of cynic paradise... we're all gonna die Live fast, die young Who cares about the world when it soon will be gone Burn fast,
harvest lives It's just a taste of cynic paradise... we're all gonna die Live fast, die young Who cares about the world when it soon will be gone Burn fast
Friday Pink wig, dick, ass, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for I'
s health The sweat of hustlers greed is not reserved for men It's always fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
the pain Just begun (just begun) to be the one To feel the pain Just begun (just begun) to feel the pain To be the one To feel the pain You left us
want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live
that He do Ain't no tellin' what this life bound to bring One day ya here, the next day ya gone That's why I try to live right Don't wanna live wrong
dealing with your outer body energy All the pain you left in your life you still feeling me Everybody living must have thought it would change Living fast and dying young
on the ringtone. Was a homie that i went to school with, tellin me life wasnt shit to fool with. These young niggas steady dyin' over dumb shit, fast
land of Hell. lail and crack cells [Unverified] culture or the repercussion While bustin' on back-stabbing vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live
rings Fly from sure kings from queens press the one-eighteen I have my eyes open stepping out into the world So fiendish, old English till I earl, growing pains A young
't judge the weave, my lady had one I'm more like a fool for soul and passion The price of gas rises, street life is pumpin' fast Lives is I'm watch crashes
and Jay-z 'Cause I'm like that yo! 'cause I'm like that yo As a young and dumb man, gun in the waist Sold crack to those who couldn't take the pain
between the eyes baby, point blank right between the pretty lies that They tell Little girl you fell You grew up where young girls they grow up fast
n-gga fold like a laundry mat I sip this cognac though to ease my brain from all this pain and so that I react slow, in this fast world Slow n-ggas, fast
of dying Pain is your only fear As the blood runs Out of your countless wounds You realize, you'll die Live fast Die young You just got 2 minutes
The difference that will separate mind from brain Comes only with experience living on the wide open plane So focus on the questions and the answers and the game Incredible, the fast
