Fast Life - Jammer, Skepta, Lay Z

Yeah

Icey

Skepta

Jammer

Living a dream Boy better know

What’s the word on the streets

Baby mum got beat Now man are in beef

Me and my G’s

Everybody got P’s Everybody got weed

Different types

Some manna got Tye Some manna got cheese

Violate me somebody’s gonna die

Everybody better leave A.S.A.P

When u see my G’s you better show respect

Talking guns but when the beef kicked off manna phoning feds

Talking fans u got a stolen ped petrol on the red

Talking mum’s one phone call and you’re dead

You get a hole in your head, Fuck that

Manna got girls in the truck and they all wanna fuck

And I was like cuz if u don’t wanna suck u better jump on the bus

Don’t get rude stop winding me up cos I don’t wanna cuss

And if I get mad that’s a mental case that I ain’t gonna buss

Back to the room like legend of goon

Wrestling with the belt took her for a jeans

I was gonna get her wet but she did it herself

Put in that work now she smoking the 'grette manna covered in sweat

Put on my shit murkle’s coming in next I don’t wanna cuddle in bed

Mental

Chorus (2x)

We live that fast life

Don’t blink twice

Lustful advice

So many memories follow me

I got niggas on beef and I got niggas on war

That’s why u watching me for

I got girls on sex and I got girls on jaw

That’s why she holla’d him for I’m a business man

So mind your business man 48 hours of law

I’mma hit this fam then I split this fam

Manna good lift in 'Dam and I get my bars

When the rave is ram and I say murkleman

It’s all boy better know and they ain’t part of the team

So they can’t role with the fam Us manna got jewels

Yeah us manna go ham girls want the bread and jam

And I bring in the bacon but I don’t fuck with the pig suttin like a muslim man

I got a bad attitude and I got a friend that’s rude

That we never met the back of the hand on the back with the ban

And I got a friend like stan and I got weed like 'Dam smoke it by the gram

And I got a tune with Gritz and I got a link with sam

Manna living the dream us man are making cream but not from the back of the van

Man I’m back with the smash now manna back with the plus

Take man back to the past manna back to the future laptop and a computer

And a couple 16 bars tell a man don’t ask

Manna done it gloves and a mask manna got the tool in the back

Don’t talk to me bad see when you’re talking to me you better talk in the pooch

to your dad