Fast

Lyrics

Everything ago mek sense soon
 Get a band-aid and put it ova di wound
 Tell dem yellow moon
 Well well well well
 No man no perfect
 No
 We have our vices and our flaws
 They want me to stumble
 I go so hard I take no pause
 Even if I fumble
 Don't laaf just get young boss in charge
 Man born fi do dis dawg
 New owna deh yah fi did yaad
 Nuh gi mi no talk
 Want it fast
 Lef from high school and str88 up mi tun a boss
 Nuh gi mi no talk
 Young lord
 Jump inna di aircraft
 Push start and it tek off
 No gi mi no talk
 Want it fast
 Pistol inna mi waist
 Yuh betta gi mi weh mi ask
 No gi mi no talk
 Young boss
 Ey ey ey ey ey ey
 First to BM then mi go the benz
 Rise to the top, them take offence
 Tell mi weh the Fuck me a bad mind for when
 Mi have my things, that don't make no sense
 So we see it alright then, me don't need friends
 Do it by myself 'cause me don't need them
 More them a talk, a the more me trend
 No wan't nobody else rich, only them
 God go with them!
 Youth them wah buy the 'Rollie' them
 Or feel the power fi have three gyal a
 Fuck in a your room fi a whole weekend
 Say you no like me, ignore me then
 Rather a gunshot before me bend
 Rather a mugshot first before me tell
 Cyah catch badman 'pon no intel
 No no no
 Friend then a killer, me role with them
 Yeah, cyah style man like way without the league them
 Press 'on the trigger then go 'way leave them
 Bad from morning, now a evening
 Top man affi have top lawyer 'cause
 The system a pree me and me a pree them
 Deh in a the coupe with the roof open
 You want more proof say the youth chosen?
 23 with a mansion 'on the hill, motivation fi the youth them
 Do wah me want, that them no like
 Tell unnuh me mind, me no have to be nice
 Buy more things and stock up fi the fight
 And me do it my way, me no have to be right
 No gimme no talk, me want it fast!
 Mi left from high school and straight up mi turn a boss
 No gimme no talk, young lord
 Jump in a the aircraft
 Push start and it take off
 No gimme no talk, me want it fast
 Pistol in a me waist, you better gi' me weh me ask
 No gimme no talk, young boss
 Rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido
 No man don't perfect,no we have our vices and our flaws
 ♪
 They want me to stumble, I go so hard, I take no pause
 ♪
 Even if I fumble, don't laugh just yet, young boss in charge
 
 Man born fi do this dawg, new owner deh yah fi the yard
 ♪
 System wah sick me, them think a something good
 Deh in a me cell nah talk, nah medz nothing good
 Wait till me jump out, wait till me touch road
 Hear say one bag a talk a make,
 Alright, just wait 'till me go home, aye
 Wish the road did straight, but it full a turn
 Me a go fi mine, you go fi yours
 Something have to happen fi somebody learn
 And you have fi skill fi go through the flame and no get no burn
 Ya ya
 No man don't perfect,no we have our vices and our flaws
 ♪
 They want me to stumble, I go so hard, I take no pause
 ♪
 Even if I fumble, don't laugh just yet, young boss in charge
 ♪
 Man born fi do this dawg, new owner deh yah fi the yard
 Hmm
 (Sound of bike moving fast)
 Glory
 Oh oh ooh oh
 Glory
 Auhhhh
 Glory
 Oho oh oh oh
 Glory
 Rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido, rapido
 

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Duration
03:39
Key
3
Tempo
92 BPM

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