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F.L.S.D. Video (MV)




Performed By: BlackTricity
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Deonte Weldon




BlackTricity - F.L.S.D. Lyrics




Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death

You been livin life fast haven't you huh
Bad bitch with a bad attitude
Smoke a blunt real quick act real casual
Then the pills kick in feel supernatural woah
Make a Nigga wanna spend a rack or two
Livin life too quick bitch I ain't mad at you
Trynna get you to my bedroom Eat the passion fruit
Or we could do it in the backseat hella legroom
Uh
Uber black we In the back of a Rover
Invite her friends over know that they not sober
I expose em all them hoes poison
Antidote in my potion before we put things in motion
They all 10s I tried but I can't ignore em
Put 2 of them hoes to sleep and the rest of em postmortem
Slit they wrist with a sharpened edge of a quarter
Wouldn't spend 50 cents on that hoe but you can't afford her

Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death

Slow it down before I could get lil baby
Slow it down before I could get her naked
Lay her down on the pavement
On the floor of my basement
Killin the pussy like white doctors with black patients
Ugh
Vibe contagious feragamo my fragrance
Drowning in all the water my wrist producin it's crazy
You can't say shit bout the money I'm makin
Hit your house when it's vacant to pay for a new vacation
Niggas want all the smoke but can't take it
Got young drop on the keys we shaking and baking
Like Ricky Bobby these other niggas outdated
Now we higher than angels hotter then f*cking satan
Lose my patients when they play with my payments
Gotta to play with the pussy she got fake tits
I ain't taking her home she's more of a base hit
All she get is an alias not on first name basis

Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death
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Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death

You been livin life fast haven't you huh
Bad bitch with a bad attitude
Smoke a blunt real quick act real casual
Then the pills kick in feel supernatural woah
Make a Nigga wanna spend a rack or two
Livin life too quick bitch I ain't mad at you
Trynna get you to my bedroom Eat the passion fruit
Or we could do it in the backseat hella legroom
Uh
Uber black we In the back of a Rover
Invite her friends over know that they not sober
I expose em all them hoes poison
Antidote in my potion before we put things in motion
They all 10s I tried but I can't ignore em
Put 2 of them hoes to sleep and the rest of em postmortem
Slit they wrist with a sharpened edge of a quarter
Wouldn't spend 50 cents on that hoe but you can't afford her

Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death

Slow it down before I could get lil baby
Slow it down before I could get her naked
Lay her down on the pavement
On the floor of my basement
Killin the pussy like white doctors with black patients
Ugh
Vibe contagious feragamo my fragrance
Drowning in all the water my wrist producin it's crazy
You can't say shit bout the money I'm makin
Hit your house when it's vacant to pay for a new vacation
Niggas want all the smoke but can't take it
Got young drop on the keys we shaking and baking
Like Ricky Bobby these other niggas outdated
Now we higher than angels hotter then f*cking satan
Lose my patients when they play with my payments
Gotta to play with the pussy she got fake tits
I ain't taking her home she's more of a base hit
All she get is an alias not on first name basis

Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
Finding her spot like a f*cking index
Im in love with the fast life say I'm obsessed uh
Fast life slow death cash checks
Good pussy more sex less stress
No I'm not blessed no halo above my head
Livin with no regrets and dying a slow death
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Writer: Deonte Weldon
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