Fast Life - Hardo, Mac Miller, NJOMZA

I’m just rolling up my next blunt

Pen and pad, I’m just tryna be the next up

I’m a dad, I’m just tryna be the best one

Blood money, going to war about an income

Straight out the ‘burgh, now a nigga out in Cali with it

Riding on the money train, some niggas bound to miss it

Streets like a hurricane, some niggas drowning in it

Chasing money and these dreams, I got no time for bitches

Trapper Hardo, I’m the nigga that they talk about

A1, not the shit that got em dropping out

Spray guns, 30 clips’ll bring them choppers out

Street nigga, yeah I’m really what the block about

We’re out here taking risks

Would never picture this

Past life won’t miss

Fast life is this

Rap star, I’m a motherfucking rap star

Bad broads, and they laugh at the back of the black car

That’s on the MX, her ass fat in spandex

I tap that then vanish, the Mac’s back god damn it

Khakis on, he a mastadon

Sensei, young padawan

No designer, I’m just tryna get my fashion on

It’s Pittsburgh, that’s Hardo

Fly to Austria, watch Argo

Lambo out the car show, that Murcielago

New god flow, you looking at the head hancho

Rock shows across pond or online

Champion, LeBron know

Bitches from España, they don’t speak Americana

Don’t play them games with me, no don’t make me Barry Bonds ya

I’m very proper, riding like I carry choppers

Cream like a dairy farmer, I’m smoking this marijuana

Blueberry ganja, never run out of ammo

I just want to hear my jams on wham-o

We’re out here taking risks

Would never picture this

Past life won’t miss

Fast life is this

That glass powder, triple beam nigga

Was the truth, I ain’t never had a dream nigga

Ain’t from ‘burgh, probably wrapped up in some jeans nigga

Get high, post up, waiting on some fiends nigga

What you do in this life, you get accustomed to it

Young banging that slim was part of my influence

Need to cook up some work, I got a pot to do it

When it’s ready to serve I got a spot to move it

Shit I went from the bottom, now headed to the top

Tryna stop what I’m doing, can get what’s in the Glock

All these blocks that I’m moving and tryna duck the cops

I sent my plug up the street, don’t get it off the dots

We’re out here taking risks

Would never picture this

Past life won’t miss

Fast life is this