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Fast Life (Accapella)
Kool G Rap
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Champagne wishes and caviar dreams, a team that's gettin' C.R.E.A.M
With sales of fishscales from triple beams, I gleam
Livin' the Life of Riley, packin' fifty Cali's
Rockin' lizard Bally's while we do a drug deal in a dark alley
Up in casinos, just me and my dino primo
Pushin' Bimm-o's, then parlay in Reno with two fly Latinos
Nas, he runs the whole staff, we count math in steam baths
We seen Half-a-Milli Jackson out there on the Queens Ave
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers
And those that betray us on the block get rocked like Amadeus
Fakers get used to shootin' targets, soon as the dark hits
Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet
Those that cheat us try to beat us, we got hookers with heaters
That'll straight pop 'em, put more shells in your top than Adidas
The leaders lookin' straight charmin' in our Giorgio Armani's
You wanna harm me and Nas, you gots to come get through our whole army
The cee-lo rollers, money folders, sippin' bolo, holdin' mad payola
Slingin' the coke without the Cola
Me and black don't fake jax, but we might sling one
It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing, son
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from outta Queens with the American Dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven-figure cream
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from outta Queens with the American Dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven-figure cream
Yo, I got guns from Italy, smoke trees considerably
Midstate and green, it seems, is where all my niggas be
The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores
A perpendicular angle of the clout war
Police searchin' up my Lexo, but who's petro?
My TEC blow straight off the roof to test yo'
Respect dough, but dough don't respect me
It got me handcuffed to rough life, I just be up nights
Breathin' with scuffed Nikes
Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs
These years, I got they names in my swears
Poppin' Cristal like it's my first child, lickin' shots holiday style
Rockin' Steele sweaters while I be down
Twenty-four carats, countin' cabbage like the Arabs
The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic
Elegant performance, bubble Lex full insurance
Guzzlin' Guinness, shootin', catchin' cases concurrent
It's Nas, seven hundred wives, King Solomon size
We on the rise, me and G, ghetto wiseguys
The Luciano, Frankie Yale, Bugsy Siegel
Green papers with eagles from a trade that's illegal
Ayo, our lifestyle's exquisite, yayo like a blizzard
Esquire attire, standin' on ground with one pivot
Two players rockin' silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers
Lands with name brand seats, reclinin' like it's spacious
Bodies on ice, livin' trife, rollin' fixed-up dice
Gamblin' Grants, handlin' stamps, moves is sheist
My bankrolls got the cops comin' in plain clothes
Tryna arraign the gang 'cause of our fame, that's how the game goes
True, right out the slammer with the fame and glamour
Cookin' up grams with Arm & Hammer, supplyin' scramblers in Alabama
Rub out faces and leave no traces, my aces got mad body cases
Preserve spaces at the horse races
Servin' us Dom Pรฉrignon, dimes look magnรญfico
Puttin' in cut inside Perico
Heat for foes, shoppin' sprees with my fleet for clothes
In Caribbean suites, deep, rippin' beats with flows
Ayo, we went from standin' on blocks without some socks
Sellin' rocks to pickin' up stock at boat docks with Glocks
And got poppy seed fields with million dollar deals
Packin' on the blue steel, we keeps it real inside the battlefield
Yeah, so here's a toast to the funds and things
Gun smokes and rings, graveyards that's buried with kings
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from outta Queens with the American Dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven-figure cream
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know who we are
A team from outta Queens with the American Dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven-figure cream
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