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Rick Ross - Live Fast, Die Young lyrics
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Live Fast, Die Young by Rick Ross, Music Lyrics and Video
Live Fast, Die Young is a song by American rapper, Rick Ross, from his fourth studio album, titled "Teflon Don", which was released July 20, 2010.
The song was produced by Kanye West and No I.D. and also features rapper Kanye West.
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Rick Ross - Live Fast, Die Young Lyrics ft. Kanye West (You've got to feel it) (Aww, you soundin' good!) They say we can't be livin' like this For the rest of our lives But we gon' be livin' like this For the rest of tonight And you know they gon' be bangin' this sh-t For the rest of our lives Live fast (Live fast) And die young (Die young) Live fast (Live fast) And die young (Die young) Live fast And die young Livin' fast, now it's all in the rags Hard-headed, but my top peelin' back Tinted glass on my '57, nigga with an attitude (Me) Young and radical, methods are mathematical Let my convertible marinate on the avenue Mami, that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida rapido Die young, but f--k it, we flew first class Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines What you see me wavin', Vacheron Constantine Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white Twenty-four karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice Ice insured, f--k life insurance I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that (Bawse) Got the club rockin' like a f--kin' boat I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go Good party over here, everybody over here You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here All the bottles over here, even spread it over there All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere She came to party like it's 1999 If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes They say we can't be livin' like this For the rest of our lives But we gon' be livin' like this For the rest of tonight And you know they gon' be bangin' this sh-t For the rest of our lives Live fast (Live fast) And die young (Die young) Live fast (Live fast) And die young (Die young) Live fast And die young For all Miami ladies that drivin' Miss Daisy Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat, baby Hop up out the errt, she eat up the pavement I don't give a errt, baby, he crazy 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 again!" And we 'bout to hit Jacob the Jeweler So I can be like Slick Rick, and rule ya Dr. Martin Louis the King, Junior And I'ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers My outfit so disrespectful You can go 'head 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 you say it's just clothes But we shoppin' in that motherf--ker and it just closed So go ahead and just pose When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze And I know they tryna get they cool back And them ghetto bitches hollin' "How you do that?" So they could never say we never lived it And if I see Biggie tonight, I loved every minute 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 sh-t For the rest of our lives So live fast And die young Live fast And die young Live fast And die young Peter Piper pickin' peppers, Rick pitch poems My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm When that 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 woulda leased a 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 ho Uh, I got 'em catchin' amnesia Time to pull my f--kin' minks out the freezer See the lynx and you just think, "Jesus" I'm hot 'til the day a day freezes Young and radical, methods are mathematical I'm multiplyin' my money through different avenues Took many to war, shook never before For my mother I applaud Ms. Afeni Shakur Ice insured, f--k life insurance Three bad bitches, don't come concurrent Still, you know the dope won't stop And if I die today bury me in a dope-ass watch 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 we gon' be bangin' this sh-t For the rest of our lives So live fast And die young Live fast And die young Live fast And die young