Fast Money (feat. Global AzN)

Give me that fast money

Cash money

Make it last money

Ask for me

I been out bustin’ my ass homie

Act funny, yeah

Now I been stackin’ my cake up

Now they got nothin to say, yeah

They cannot keep up with my pay stub

Where the fuck my mansion dawg?

I never ain’t never live in no cul-de-sac

Mom and dad out workin’ long I knew I was gon’ be part of that

Gotta jump and make shit shake

I start finessing pushing weight

Look at me I'm doing great next thing you know I catch a case

Sad to say but tell me something

Why these jobs is always bluffing?

Y’all give me a nine to five

I wouldn’t be out here fuckin’ hustlin

Mom wouldn’t call me trippin, buggin

Cops wouldn’t be out here steady cuffin’

Set me up this shit disgusting, bitch I'm bouncing back this nothin’

Give me that fast money

Cash money

Make it last money

Ask for me

I been out bustin’ my ass homie

Act funny, yeah

Now I been stackin’ my cake up

Now they got nothin to say, yeah

They cannot keep up with my pay stub

These gookin I'm ducking and dodging they steadily watching

I think they mad ‘cause I'm poppin

All on our own Global Gang in the zone no don’t try me

I'm rollin around with a rocket

Pop it, lock it, drop it

Shawty bust it open while I'm sparkin’ count profit

In love with my bitch ‘cause she bi

Don’t be surprised I don’t ever tell no lies

Told her I'm getting revived

The feds is coming grab the glizzy is he down to ride?

Told me ain’t nothin’ just slide, got your 45, should I go and get my 9?

Cute baby ain’t got no time

My aim on the 100 the Glock will do me just fine

Got a lot that’s on my mind

Stay up I be rushin then poppin the xannies ‘till I'm calm

Chiefing up on that's chromo

I wreck shit like King Kong

Tell ‘em all leave me alone, gotta stay safe and make it home

Call me up on that phone, moe don’t get big better watch your tone

OG up in my zone stayin’ stainless like I was chrome

Now they want another favor huh?

Thinkin’ that I'm your savior huh?

Save all them tears, I’ve heard ‘em for years

Nothin bother me I'm cold like a fridge

Everything I say is goated truth

Know I'm gon’ slide but bro is you?

Then they ask why I copped the coupe

Only room for two just me and poof

Give me that fast money

Cash money

Make it last money

Ask for me

I been out bustin’ my ass homie

Act funny, yeah

Now I been stackin’ my cake up

Now they got nothin to say, yeah

They cannot keep up with my pay stub