Fast Money

Lyrics

[Intro] (Fish scale made it, huh?) [Verse 1: TrDee] Gettin' fast money just like DZ, I ain't FMB Lately, I been feelin' like Big Meech, but I ain't sold a ki' Niggas hated Jesus, I ain't trippin', you know how it be Boy, come get your bitch, she wanna fuck me, tryna be low-key Tryna turn a milli' to a billi', grindin' 'til I can't Coppin' shit so rare, I'm on a different level, higher rank Come and try to take some shit from us, we make 'em walk the plank They like, "Dee, you lookin' happy," why? 'Cause I just left the bank Got her own money, fire head, damn, this bitch complete I'ma leave hеr quicker than I met her, bеtter not miss a beat Old beef, I caught him by his self, and he thought shit was sweet He ain't never been out to Miami, let him meet the Heat I ain't never met nobody like me, think I'm one of none They gon' cook me if they catch me lackin', had to get a gun I can tell you that I do this often, but this shit for fun White buffalos with black tint, lookin' like a nun Lookin' just like money, you could smell it, come and take a sniff I don't fuck with niggas, wouldn't save him hangin' from a cliff Niggas really changin' like the prices when you buy bricks Ridin' with that pole, but ain't nobody tryna catch a fish They don't even know I'm ridin' 'round with somethin' new Every day I'm blessed, I'm thankin' God I ain't you You wish you was me, but you can't walk in my shoe Damn, I'm high as hell, it been a minute since I flew [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] She said, "I was scared to ask to suck your dick 'cause you so rude" Niggas piss poor, still won't get a job 'cause they too cool Currently, I'm sippin' drank, relaxin' in my pool How ironic, gotta keep a Drac' with all these jewels Climbin' to the top, they ain't hold me down, I felt the ladder shakin' Woke up to some neck and a 'Wood today to activate me She want my banana? Not until she Apple Pay me California king with your queen, finna ejaculate me Want me to put her on the money like a pass from Brady Amber alert, she been missin', I just snatched your lady He can't take it, lil' dork keep havin' chest pains Broke-ass boy, go punch the clock like a chess game Short temper, bitch, my head hot, but my neck ain't Bow your head, let's pray, foreign got a fresh plate Big Chrome tee 3X like a sex tape He tried hard to get over his runner, but he just can't Better play some Cash Kidd, bet you get some cash, nigga I ain't got no BBL, but I get big backends AMG, bag dance, spinnin' blocks, trashman I got your bitch on her four like a headband