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Fast Livin Video (MV)




Performed By: Adfero
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Michael Wall




Adfero - Fast Livin Lyrics




Yeah yeah , yeah yeah, Pharaoh, yeah
Gon chase a bag up
Got no girl, no one to nag us
Drink until the sun rise break the springs
Right in the mattress
Liquor burn the throat
Sippin' counters all the bad luck
Y'all just looking the saddest
Throwin ones in the club to get that mad rush ayy
Bitches get badder, drinkin', ass fatter
I'll climb it like a ladder
Cocaine has gone faster than love
From a fast alley whore, yeah
This really fast livin', the whips, they all driven
Designer, we fit in, hunnit on the dashboard
Yeah, we all on course, yeah

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check

Out in the city, let's run it up
Not with no goofies, no funny stuff
Hate when them cowards all actin' tough
I want the world and it not enough, yeah
I want the world and it not enough
Tony Montana on business first class to Atlanta for wings and a Fanta
I got the goods start calling me Santa, ayy

Ain't no cappin', these tracks I be snappin' music assassin, I just come through blastin
Yeah, when I walk through
Got a pretty ass little bitch on my arm too
Ya and I want to
F*ckin' live my life and I do what I want to

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check

I will not stop till the day that I die
Look at the Angels, they takin' right over the skies
Ferragamo on the belt
Droppin' sauce, watch me melt
I am not soft but still silky, no felt
Trophies stackin' right up on the shelf
Drop me a pin if you want boo
And i'll be right over to charm you
Popped a few pills and I'm calm too
Don't play with me, I ain't brand new
Yeah, and I better hit it from the back, yeah
Hit it so damn hard, pop it off like heart attack, oh
Like a heart attack, like a, like a heart attack, oh

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check
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English

Yeah yeah , yeah yeah, Pharaoh, yeah
Gon chase a bag up
Got no girl, no one to nag us
Drink until the sun rise break the springs
Right in the mattress
Liquor burn the throat
Sippin' counters all the bad luck
Y'all just looking the saddest
Throwin ones in the club to get that mad rush ayy
Bitches get badder, drinkin', ass fatter
I'll climb it like a ladder
Cocaine has gone faster than love
From a fast alley whore, yeah
This really fast livin', the whips, they all driven
Designer, we fit in, hunnit on the dashboard
Yeah, we all on course, yeah

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check

Out in the city, let's run it up
Not with no goofies, no funny stuff
Hate when them cowards all actin' tough
I want the world and it not enough, yeah
I want the world and it not enough
Tony Montana on business first class to Atlanta for wings and a Fanta
I got the goods start calling me Santa, ayy

Ain't no cappin', these tracks I be snappin' music assassin, I just come through blastin
Yeah, when I walk through
Got a pretty ass little bitch on my arm too
Ya and I want to
F*ckin' live my life and I do what I want to

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check

I will not stop till the day that I die
Look at the Angels, they takin' right over the skies
Ferragamo on the belt
Droppin' sauce, watch me melt
I am not soft but still silky, no felt
Trophies stackin' right up on the shelf
Drop me a pin if you want boo
And i'll be right over to charm you
Popped a few pills and I'm calm too
Don't play with me, I ain't brand new
Yeah, and I better hit it from the back, yeah
Hit it so damn hard, pop it off like heart attack, oh
Like a heart attack, like a, like a heart attack, oh

We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, yeah
We just want the check, you can keep the rest, ayy
We just want the check, we just want the check
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Writer: Michael Wall
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