Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
But it feel good Yea I made it out the bottom but I'm still hood Gotta show all of my niggas that they still could If they grinded 'til the daylight, we could all live the same
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
Remember when I couldn't picture this here Now I'm feeling just a bit richer this year Closer to my dreams, still living in fear The only nigga that get it is the man in the mirror
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
When my fam out here starving Getting all of these texts while I'm car shopping Goddamn feel like my heart stopping Where the doctor, I should go heart shopping
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
None of these niggas in the shoes I'm in I try to hide the pain but I can't pretend Family don't comprehend 'bout the game I'm in When did I start resembling an ATM?
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
Suddenly I don't know who to trust Bitches be in a rush to try to say it's love Steady looking for a nigga to cherish She probably only here cause "Niggas in Paris"
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
My own thoughts fucking me over, I'm just lucky I'm sober The game'll try to push you, off the ledge in your Rover Run you off of the shoulder They try to Earnhardt you quick but I'm closer to Gordon I'm rolling
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right
I'm on my knees praying with my eyes wet They jab and I side step Buying bottles, ain't paid my tithes yet But still I disguise it, questioning my worth Tell me how I'm s'posed to feel when I grew up in a church And I'm staying me I do this shit for my mama, Chadney and Kaley, Still these niggas hate me But whether or not they get the vision Or feel the life that I'm living I'm getting riches from not even having a pot to piss in But still these niggas is shaking my hand And act like they wishing me the best But hit the streets and they start subliminal dissing Fuck 'em, believe it Better yet, love 'em, cause they need it
Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights I hit two bitches in the same night Got 'em different hotels but the same flight Man this shit just ain't right Man this shit just ain't right I swear this shit just ain't right
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