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suspekt stilo feat. sosa - fast times lyrics

came so far
and still got so much to go
but in the struggle

you know we gotta stay on top
it’s like this

growin up i was just another young m+th+f+cka tryna slang rocks
tryna make a living out of zip locks
and now it’s breaking me down
fools tryin’ to tekken me out
and b+tches follow cuz they jockin’ my style
now
i’m on a mission and my mind is gone
so while times ticking i’ll be writing rhymes so blown
and the alize don’t help me much
cuz i’ll be drunk stuck looking for some hoes to f+ck
shiiet
my competitions got my game on blast
but that don’t phase me cuz i’ll still tap that ass foo
and i ain’t flattered by all of you hoes
you just dangling
go ahead and come out the clothes
i take a puff of the weed, and screaming one eight seven
jump in the ride, i’m heading straight to heaven
on my way to just catching a case
and with a smile on my face and you know my times wasted

times so fast, always pass my by
that’s why i stay oh so high
one blunt
two blunts
three blunts
four
never stop, never slow my roll
times so fast, always pass my by
that’s why i stay oh so high
i’m on a mission so don’t act like you didn’t know
never stop, never slow my roll

i take a look at the sky and wonder why
i’m so sad so i result in getting high
and i don’t lie, i’m on the cellular constantly on the regular
pushin’ my product a business man that’s so perpetual
d+mn homie
in high school you was the man homie
i guess you ain’t
so now all eyes on me look at what i become
a m+th+f+cking thug playa spittin’ off the tongue
i’m celebrating pistol in my pocket
don’t take the chance
cuz i got some haters but f+ck it i got fans
look at me
i’m coming up from drinking forties with my homies broke
b+tches laughing at me like a joke
they call me s u s p e k t s t y l e why
cuz i don’t give a f+ck and you can see it in my eyes
and with a bottle of alize man i’ll be doing alright
and every single morning i’ll be smoking til i’m high

ay suspekt
what’s up dawg
i’m a put it down like this
this is a hard m+th+f+ckin’ beat
alright
drums please
drop that sh+t

while my life as a kid growing up in the ghetto
went from a school boy into a rebel
it all started with profanity i guess it was the thug inside of me
took over left one man inside of me
no hope into returning back into normality
my evil personality rejects my transformality
so this is how it has to be
so sit back
and relax
and try your hardest understanding me
don’t ever turn around
when your full back and heel’s are facing me
i know my life is hard to see
i feel like everything around me is haunting me
my life is like an odyssey that only god can see
cuz he’s the only one up there that watching after me
cuz in my low times, i felt like someone buried me
six feet deep deserted me while i was still breathing
but i’m a m+th+f+ckin’ rider
a smooth criminal
maintain emotion never slowing
always on the move cuz

- suspekt stilo feat sosa lyrics

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