[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
Fast Life
Since a youngin' Mom and Daddy said that I don't act right
Look me in my eyes boy I been thuggin' since my past life
Out here takin' chances cause' i'm trying to get my cash right
I need some investments so I gotta live this fast life
I ain't got it yet but you know imma get it one day
Till the day i'm dead i'm going dummy on the dumb way
You ain't shot no guns don't talk to me about no gun play
You ain't switching lanes you ain't dummy on the dumb way

[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
When I had jumped up off the porch I had no where to go
Dreams of hoppin' up out that porch so I start sellin' the dope
But if we really trying to make some money let's start mailin' the dope
And now we serving the smoke, all the smoke, selling the smoke
I still smoke cones but all these hoes make me not smoke em' no mo'
Smokin' lungs but now they short because I smoke em' alone
Everytime I leave the house i'm out the house very long
Cause i'm out here gettin' money what the hell is you on?
2900 Southside Crensh' Drive
World wide fuck n***a welcome to my side
Take a drive bullets flyin' oh my don't die
I'm with the hoppin' out that's why I don't drive
Make a rack, spend a rack, then I took it back
I was 14 first time I took a stack
I rob n***a's with my mask you on some sneaky shit
That n***a flexin' with no pass he on that tweakin' shit