Live Fast Burn Slow Lyrics – Wiz Khalifa, Curren$y

Read the full Live Fast Burn Slow lyrics by Wiz Khalifa and Curren$y from the album Roofless Records For Drop Tops along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Wiz Khalifa’s music, you can also explore Bounce Back and How Could I Lose, two other songs by Wiz Khalifa.

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
What?

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
My bong hit better than yours (Damn)
These cars are faster, of course, woah
This plane take off in the morning
The Saint Laurent I got exclusive, yeah
The room and the beach is inclusive, yeah
She had an ass, but she reduced it (Damn)
She roll up to all of my music (Wow)
I’m driving the car and it’s roofless (Uh)

I’m repping my gang, it’s a movement (Yep)
Got pounds, got zips, rolled joints, take rips (Huh)
She asking what clothes to get, yeah
They wanna how much the ‘fit (Why?)
Don’t tell what cologne this is (Damn)
They’ll tell you the throne is his (Let’s go)
Smoke weed, then she go to bed (Wow)
She rep Taylor, don’t go to her head (Hahahaha)
She rep Jets, throw up in the air, yeah
Dior slides, got a couple of pairs (Uh)
Might start a company there, yeah
500K an appearance

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Curren]
How can I not be the realest?
How can I not make a million?
Ain’t scared of nothing, I’m fearless
I play the cards I was dealt with
Never turned back on my real ones, that’s all I know
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go (Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, trunk, trunk)

[Verse 2: Curren]
Every loss a lesson, a true boss’ll tell you (A true boss’ll tell you)

Don’t matter if you fell, long as you got up and got better (It’s a lil’ knick, it’ll get better)
Fu*k if they like it, doggy, I bet you they gon’ respect you (I bet)
I bet they bring that bulls*it in some other direction (They keep moving on)
1990 Chevy GT Beretta, competition yellow (Nyoom)
Pace-car graphics and leather, just added to my collection (Skrrt)
Smelling like a blessing, any room I step in, carry like a veteran
Decorated, survived the hatred, I’m still balling, I’m still skating
Still talking player s*it that make ’em wanna fill a safe and mack a b!tch, stay out the way
Still putting diamonds in they face, huh, I got ’em shook
And I ain’t gotta step foot in the place, it’s the Jet Gang player way

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Curren]
How can I not be the realest?
How can I not make a million? (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t scared of nothing, I’m fearless (Yeah, yeah)
I play the cards I was dealt with (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never turned back on my real ones, that’s all I know (Huh)
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Live fast, burn slow, that’s just how the game go