Skinny SC, Notebook of Contempt - Live Fast, Die Slow Lyrics

I've been workin' on my own, they still hate me though
They all wanna see me low, but keep it on the low
Know they wanna see me go, said I'm goin' ghost
If he switchin' for some bread, I'ma leave him toast
She gon' waste my time, but she lookin' fine though
Please don't hit my line, don't be checkin' my phone
I don't need a hand, I'll be good on my own
I've been tryna live fast, I'ma die slow
Up all night, but wishin' you was here
Up all day, takin' drugs, I'm weird
I wish I could show the world how it feel with no fear
Everyone know the end is near
Gucci frames help me hide my tears
I wish it was yesterday, ain't wish for last year
Oh hell nah, bitch, like I don't care
Tappin' into somethin' different
When the sun sets, diamonds hittin
I feel God sent, goin' God speed See I'm driven
What y'all doin' isn't livin
Get your mind right and get busy
I like them sun-kissed bitches
I like blue faces, gettin' richer, It's
My own world, bitch, and I can't seem to get it right
Then again, so many wrongs, I'm just tryin' to chill and write
Side effects of life, so many side effects to life
Took the wrong route too many times And I think about more than twice
I've been workin' on my own, they still hate me though
They all wanna see me low, but keep it on the low
Know they wanna see me go, said I'm goin' ghost
If he switchin' for some bread, I'ma leave him toast
She gon' waste my time, but she lookin' fine though
Please don't hit my line, don't be checkin' my phone
I don't need a hand, I'll be good on my own
I've been tryna live fast, I'ma die slow

I've been workin' on my own, they still hate me though
They all wanna see me low, but keep it on the low
Know they wanna see me go, said I'm goin' ghost
If he switchin' for some bread, I'ma leave him toast
She gon' waste my time, but she lookin' fine though
Please don't hit my line, don't be checkin' my phone
I don't need a hand, I'll be good on my own
I've been tryna live fast, I'ma die slow
Up all night, but wishin' you was here
Up all day, takin' drugs, I'm weird
I wish I could show the world how it feel with no fear
Everyone know the end is near
Gucci frames help me hide my tears
I wish it was yesterday, ain't wish for last year
Oh hell nah, bitch, like I don't care
Tappin' into somethin' different
When the sun sets, diamonds hittin
I feel God sent, goin' God speed See I'm driven
What y'all doin' isn't livin
Get your mind right and get busy
I like them sun-kissed bitches
I like blue faces, gettin' richer, It's
My own world, bitch, and I can't seem to get it right
Then again, so many wrongs, I'm just tryin' to chill and write
Side effects of life, so many side effects to life
Took the wrong route too many times And I think about more than twice
I've been workin' on my own, they still hate me though
They all wanna see me low, but keep it on the low
Know they wanna see me go, said I'm goin' ghost
If he switchin' for some bread, I'ma leave him toast
She gon' waste my time, but she lookin' fine though
Please don't hit my line, don't be checkin' my phone
I don't need a hand, I'll be good on my own
I've been tryna live fast, I'ma die slow