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Rick Ross - Live Fast, Die Young Lyrics

(feat. Kanye West)


(And I wanna show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)

(You've got to feel it)

(I've got the sign)

[Kanye West - Chorus]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives

Well, we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for rest of our lives

So live fast and die young, live fast and die young, live fast and die young

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]

Livin' fast now it's all linen rags (Unn)

Hard headed but my top peelin' back

Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude (Me)

Young and radical, methods are mathematical (Ha)

Let my convertible marinade on the avenue

Mommy that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida happy though

Die young but fuck it, we flew first class

Turned you to a rich bitch buy you first class

Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen

Everytime we hit the charts niggas shoot up like a phene (Unn)

Stuntin' like we printin' money wit' machines

Which you see me wavin' Visorone Constantine (Unn)

Like Mike my spikes they all white

twenty fo' carat gold, baby carats worth of ice

Ice insured, fuck life insurance

I live for the moment and put a bullet on it (Boss)

Got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat

I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go

The party over here, everybody over here

You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here (Yeah)

Bottles over here, even spread it over there

All the models over here but they swallow everywhere (Yeah)

She came to party like it's 1999

If she died on my dick

She would live through my rhymes


[Kanye West - Verse 2]

For all my young ladies that's drivin' Miss Daisy

Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat baby!

Hop up out the rrrt, she beat up the payment

I don't give a rrrt, baby he craazzy

I'm back by unpopular demand, least he still poppin' in Japan

Shoppin' in Milan, hoppin' out the van

Screams from the fans

"Yeezy, always knew you'd be on top againnn"

And we 'bout to hit Jacob the jeweler

So I could be like Slick Rick and rule ya

Dr. Martin Louis the King Jr.

And I'ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers

My outfit's so disrespectful

You could gon' ahead and sneeze 'cause my presence blessed you

I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish

Niggas done mistook me for my stylist

And I know it's superficial and ya say it's just clothes

But we shoppin' in that motherfucker and they just closed

So go ahead and just pose

When she walked up out the dressin' room

The store just froze

And I know, they trying to get their cool back

And them ghetto bitches hollin' "How you do that?" (Un)

So they could never say we never lived it

And if I see Biggie tonight I loved every minute


[Rick Ross - Verse 3]

Peter piper pickin' peppers, Rick pitched poems

My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm

When her ass is enormous

Abs abnormal and tans in the morning on sands in California

Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things

Look around Maseratis for the whole team

Look at Haiti, children dyin' 'round the clock nigga

I sent a hundred grand but that's a decent watch nigga

I'm gettin' better 'cause it would've leased the drop nigga

I'ma get my money right just watch nigga

She had a miscarriage I couldn't cry though

'Cause you and I know she was only my side hoe

(Un) I got 'em catchin' amnesia

Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer

See the links and you just think Jesus

I'm hot till a day a day freezes

Young and radical, methods are mathematical

I multiplied my money through different avenues

Took many awards

Shook never before and for my mother I applaud

Ms. Afeni Shakur

Ice insured, fuck life insurance

Three bad bitches, dope come concurrent

Still, you know the dope won't stop

If I die today bury me in a dope ass watch



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