W3S - Flash Lyrics

Life been moving quickly like i'm flash now
I see money coming in my bank account that's cash now
I might buy a Rollie', 'cause I can now
All these motherf*ckers hate me, 'cause I'm getting bands now
I'ma sell out shows like i'm the man now
I see every single person vibing in the stands now
Beam is finna hit you with two hands now
If you ain't with the style, get the f*ck back to your mans house
Driving down the road, and i'm feeling real crazy
This the life I chose, so I been living it lately
I can't f*ck that hoe, 'cause she wanna be my baby
I'ma smoke a O, got me feeling so lazy
And my bank account been going up (up, up)
I got power in my corner, I don't give a f*ck (f*ck)
I was feeling out of order because I been broke (broke)
Now I see the future, and it's been giving me hope (hope)
I done been ready for this life
My head moving steady, Bonny, Clyde
I ain't been in bed for like 4 nights
Studio been crazy, i'm alright
I can't buy a wedding ring, on wife
But I got the Henny, under ice
Shout out to Dani, because i'm
Awake on the daily, f*ck the night
Life been moving quickly like i'm flash now
I see money coming in my bank account that's cash now
I might buy a Rollie', 'cause I can now
All these motherf*ckers hate me, 'cause I'm getting bands now
I'ma sell out shows like i'm the man now
I see every single person vibing in the stands now
Beam is finna hit you with two hands now
If you ain't with the style, get the f*ck back to your mans house
On a roll
I got the smoke all in my clothes
Moving icy 'cause i'm cold
But at least i'm staying whole (Ay)
F*ck it
This too slow, pass her to bro
Told that lil' bitch we can't f*ck anymore
She wanna come out to all of my shows
I ain't got time to be whipping a rolls
I'ma go get money, fame, and the hoes
I can see my future, brighter then gold
This is the life that I wanted, and chose
All of this hate man I flip it, and roll (Damn)
Slow it up
I'm sipping alcohol, throw it up
I already know how i'm balling, big bands on me like i'm Michael Jordan
Man I told ya', man throw it up
Party was lame, but I showed it up
I take the game, and I blow it up
Bitch gimme brain like she blowing up
She want the fame, but can't f*ck with us
Life been moving quickly like i'm flash now
I see money coming in my bank account that's cash now
I might buy a Rollie', 'cause I can now
All these motherf*ckers hate me, 'cause I'm getting bands now
I'ma sell out shows like i'm the man now
I see every single person vibing in the stands now
Beam is finna hit you with two hands now
If you ain't with the style, get the f*ck back to your mans house