Livin' In the Future - Bruce Springsteen

Ah baby In the fast lane Ain't nothin' movin' slow Always on the go In the fast lane Check me out Runnin' the streets Playin' ya game Everybody knows ya face Respects ya name There's an art to the way You make ya cash But you gotta be smart To make it last Talk about fly girls And four door cars And runnin' up bills In high class bars It goes with the job It's part of the date If you choose To live your life that way In the fast lane, come on! Money Cash money Money Cash money You're a fly kid Livin' high on the hog Got a lot of money, ain't got no job Your daddy's rich Your momma's good lookin' Got a live-in maid to do all the cookin' Poverty never on your mind Cause you can spend 500 at the drop of a dime Watch da young ladies that say they're true Cause they'll play you for a sucker and jerk you, too Just take a look at your friends, don't be a dummy Cause all they want is your money You always gotta watch the things you do Cause everyone's got their eyes on you You're in the spotlight, your life is a show But there's one thing that I'd like to know When it's all gone, where ya gonna be? Cause you're out of touch with reality Livin' in the fast lane Money Cold cold cash Talkin' bout Money Cold cold cash Cash money Give a hit y'all Forget about a nickel, give me a dime What's yours is yours and what's mine is mine Like, easy come easy go If I don't get my cash go flow I made my cold cash in the fast fast lane And if I lose it baby then I'm to blame Don Perione, Filet minon, Lovin' the afternoon, da babydoll If you could buy, I know you'd try, A condo on the moon Movin' fast, movin' fast, Movin' fast, movin' In the fast lane Movin' fast, movin' fast Movin' fast, movin'

I need therapy, I'm going to retail today and spend thousands, (Ayy) I'm gonna get my head clouded on whatever memory I'm feeling today (Ayy) (I'm not goin' anywhere Nico) Put away every problem (tryna put away my problem) I don't sell drugs, I cop 'em (I got drugs, gotta cop 'em) I be livin' life all wrong (I be livin' life wrong) I ain't living right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't living right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't living right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't living right, uh, I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't living right, uh, I ain't livin' right (oh) I ain't livin' right (nah) We from different sides (sides) I done sacrificed, and it made me a mastermind (mastermind) I done switched lanes, Bentley coupe got frog eyes We got rich, hey, and I still got mob ties (mob ties) Never sober, I always be high (high) I be most likely bangin' a nine (bangin' a nine) Ain't no question, my niggas gon' ride (gon' ride) You a bitch, you throw rocks and go hide (go hide) I just mixed the Ciroc and some red Couldn't pick one, it was hard to decide (hard to decide) Hit my knees, then I talk to the God (talk to the God) Got a new Bentley, seat can massage (massage) In the P.H., just me and my niggas we alright (alright) On the P.J., sippin' codeine on long flights (long flights) Damn, I forgot her name, only fucked her for one night To give my Rollies rage, know young Gunna ain't living right And they put away my problems I don't sell drugs, I cop em' I be living life all wrong I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yah, ohh) Forgiatos spinnin' They look like my diamonds Bitch my Glock got a twin Nigga, that's two times I'm on two perks again Something don't feel right But this shit real right, slatt This shit real right, uh This that pure white crack Yo ma need that Lord knows she needed then nickle blows to function This that new Maybach, I'ma speed in it Roll some tree in it Fuck a freak in it I'm a do me in it Timid, all these niggas timid, uh All these niggas pussy Codeine in my sippy cup I chug it, don't sip a lot Your bitch on my dick a lot I guess that's not your bitch, uh Funny, laughing to the bank, and it's, funny Perky in my brain I'm a junkie Uh, not a dummy Lotta cash, I'm a dummy I'm a spaz Chopper leave your ass in the quick past Everyday I dash to the quick cash I get that Gun on my hip, I can't risk that Desert eagle, I shoot, knock my wrist back And they put away my problems I don't sell drugs, I cop em' I be living life all wrong I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yow) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yeah) I ain't livin' right (uh) I ain't livin' right (yah, ohh) Tryna put away my problems I got drugs, cannot I cop I've been livin' life wrong (yeah) I ain't livin' right at all

Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Surely pleased to meet you Ask you for your autograph See your latest feature In the middle of a midnight dream Living in the limelight See yourself on the silver screen Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody has a fantasy Living in the limelight A personality Living in the limelight Hypnotizin' the roar of the crowd Never heard of stagefright First one back for the curtain call Fall in love with the spotlight On the cover of a magazine Living in the limelight In your limousine Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Living in the limelight Say, gonna be pleased to meet you Living in the limelight Living in the lime Living in the limelight Living in the limelight They go to Hollywood, be a star Living in the limelight