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Denver96 Lyrics - Artist : Justin Stone
Yeah
She just wanna chill and smoke, I'm just tryna live my dreams
On the road every night, groupies let me in they jeans
I suppose I got hits (I got hits)
I ain't hit the scene, but we rich, yeah (But we rich, yeah)
Lowkey on the roll, do the most ever since I been with it
Benz all-black, she just wanna come and sit-in
Twenty-three, no debt, they get mad at how I'm living
(They so mad) Yeah
(They so mad) Yeah
I just make too much, so I'ma throw that back
Working so I never fall-off, I just pray that last
Every record might get smashed (Might get smashed)
If she flirting, might smash
Wanna stand and leave her in the past (Whoa)

Live fast, no strings, no stress (No stress)
Trophies, I need no less (No less)
Move quick or you gotta go
[?] never-never getting old, yeah
Live fast, no strings, no stress (No stress)
Trophies, I need no less (No less)
Move quick or you gotta go
[?] never-never getting old, yeah

For the fast life, for the fast life, for the fast life
For the fast life, for the fast life, for the fast life

See, I was meant for this
My time always been prevalent
I just keep on doing all the shit that they never did
Lewinsky vibes, she just treat me like the President
Now we on the balcony, I might keep that evidence
Long way from the top, but we coming for it (For it)
'Til my girl match my whip, yeah I need a foreign (Yeah, yeah)
Small shows on the road, but we lit
Come back in three years and we selling out that bitch, yeah (Whoa)

Live fast, no strings, no stress (No stress)
Trophies, I need no less (No less)
Move quick or you gotta go
[?] never-never getting old, yeah
Live fast, no strings, no stress
Trophies, I need no less
Move quick or you gotta go
[?] never-never getting old, yeah

For the fast life, for the fast life, for the fast life
For the fast life, for the fast life, for the fast life, yeah

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