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lil duke (chicago rapper) - living fast lyrics

[chorus]
all that i know is get money, man
all this money turned me ‘to a money man
and that chopper make ’em do the running man
boy, you better not get caught without gun in hand
all that trappin’ turned me ‘to a trap star
all this rappin’ turned me ‘to a rap star
living fast, my life like a corvette
living fast, my life like a h-llcat
all that i know is get money, man
all this money turned me ‘to a money man
and that chopper make ’em do the running man
boy, you better not get caught without gun in hand
all that trappin’ turned me ‘to a trap star
all this rappin’ turned me ‘to a rap star
living fast, my life like a corvette
living fast, my life like a h-llcat

[verse 1]
living fast, my life like a nascar
i’m a felon, i can’t get a p-ssport
but i’m living my life like a boss
might hop in that beamer or hop in that jaguar
i’m addicted to getting them bands up
and these b-tches, they say that i’m handsome
i just f-ck ’em, i don’t carry hands
’cause we need some hoes like my name was santa
you a real n-gga, go make a [?]
living fast, this money i’m pilin’
know your background, n-gga
you don’t want beef, you’s a vegetarian
until the day they turn me ‘to a murder man
lord, forgive me for all of my dirty sins
ask god every night, “is it safe to just say that i’m going to h-ll then?”
free nick, my brother a demon
catch you lackin’, yeah, he blow your brains out
n-ggas slide through the block
he was giving out smoke like it was a p-ssout
bussin’ jugs straight out of that trap house
got some thots layin’ out the trap couch
got some razor blades on the table
money on the dresser, bet n0body touch it, n-gga
where was you when i needed a handout?
when i needed a shoulder to lean on?
and i needed somebody to be there for me?
them two years wasn’t nothin’ but h-ll for me
and them n-ggas, they didn’t even care for me
n-ggas fake and i put that on granny, man
high off the flats, i don’t pop xans
got the bands, i make a lil’ money dance

[verse 2]
i been in this sh-t since a young n-gga
and i just made 21, n-gga
lil’ 30 shots and drum, n-gga
everybody know i keep a gun, n-gga
i’m just tryna make it out the slums, n-gga
mama told me i’m the chosen one, n-gga
they ain’t give it, so i had to take it, n-gga
know the real n-ggas from the fake n-ggas
i’m just tryna go and get my bands up
tell that thot b-tch pull her pants up
she just wanna f-ck me ’cause my clout up
she just looking for a way to clout up
and she know a n-gga got them racks on him
h-ll nah, i don’t work packs, homie
i say, “f-ck the n-ggas who wasn’t there for me”
and all the b-tches that would ride on me
i swear n-ggas can’t walk in my gym shoes
y’all don’t even know half that i been through
mama made sure it was food on the table
but i remember watching her struggle when rent due
living fast is something i’m used to
and i’m struggling something i can’t do
when i make it, just know that you sitchy
don’t worry ’bout sh-t ’cause, my n-gga, i got you

- lil duke chicago rapper lyrics

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