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Teflon Don


Artist: Rick Ross
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 2010

Live Fast, Die Young Lyrics - Teflon Don - Rick Ross

Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight 

You've got to feel it 

Aw, 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 shit for the rest of our lives 

So live fast and die young 

Live fast and 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 a attitude 

Me, young and radical, methods are mathematical 

 

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Let my convertible marinate on the avenue 

Mami, that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida rapido 

Die young, but fuck 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 Constantin 

 

Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white 

24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice 

Ice insured, fuck life insurance 

I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that 

 

Ross got the club rockin' like a fuckin' 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 

 

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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 shit for the rest of our lives 

So live fast and die young 

Live fast and die young 

Live fast and die young 

 

For all my young ladies that drivin' Miss Daisy 

Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat, baby 

I'm about to err, she eat up the pavement 

I don't give a err, baby, he crazy 

 

I'm back by unpopular demand 

Least he's still poppin' in Japan, shoppin' in Milan 

Hoppin' out the van, screams from the fans 

"Jeezy, 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 Krueger's 

 

My outfit's 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 motherfucker, 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 

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

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit 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 would at least have dropped, 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 fuckin' 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, fuck life insurance 

Three bad bitches, it don't come concurrent 

Still, you know the dope won't stop 

And if I die today bury me in a dope-ass watch 

 

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 shit for the rest of our lives 

So live fast and die young 

Live fast and die young 

Live fast and die young 

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