Top Songs By Fast Cash Boyz
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
C. Jizzle
Vocals
Fast Cash Boyz
Performer
Money
Vocals
TP Stacks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dyllan McKinney
Composer
Calvin McMickens Jr
Composer
Nickelle N. Jackson, Jr.
Composer
Torey Pulliam
Composer
Cordney Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dmactoobangin
Producer
Clay Perry
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
(DMac got me too bangin')
Hey
Gang G7 (Gang G7)
Airport drip, yeah, yeah, on the mannequin (On the mannequin)
But mine good, yeah (Yeah)
We turnt for real, for real, you know we turn up the show for real (We turn up the show for real)
If the check ain't a mill' for real, you know that we ain't gon' sign the deal (Then we ain't gon' sign the deal)
Delta flights (Delta fights), New York nights (New York nights)
You know that we comin' (Comin'), just make sure the bag is right
Yeah (Yeah), they knew we was comin', they left, they missed the flight
Yeah (Yeah), New York nights, yeah, Delta flights
I got my wings now (Yeah)
Shoot up Empire State, yeah, I'm in Queens now (I'm in Queens now)
Dissed me on IG, not a glitch (Not a glitch), I know that I look like a lick (Like a— woo)
Your bitch wanna give me a lick (Yeah), I gave the bitch Percocet dick, yeah, yeah, yeah
We make hits after hits, guess we told (Guess who told?)
Water drippin' from my neck, my wrist froze (Ice, wrist froze)
I'm trappin', I'm takin' the risks (The risks), I'm just tryna run up, I'm rich (Run up, I'm rich)
You just can't get caught in the mix (Oh, nah), we hotter than T though, we lit, yeah
Got enough money, I ain't got enough haters (Got enough haters)
No, I do not owe you no favors (Owe you no favors)
You better go get you some paper (Better go what?)
I like my lil' bitches biracial (Yeah)
Ch-Changin' my lifestyle
Came a long way from that cell, now my jewelry be iced out
Dressed in fashion in Manhattan, it ain't no puttin' this mic down
Yeah, man, I can't believe you **** (I can't believe these ****)
I wouldn't want to be you **** (I wouldn't want to be you ****)
I'm up, I can't see you ****
First time, I'm in Manhattan, got ten right now (Right now)
Black truck, please don't ask me what's the price now, yeah (Price now)
Gang G7 (Gang G7)
Airport drip, yeah, yeah, on the mannequin (On the mannequin)
But mine good, yeah (Yeah)
We turnt for real, for real, you know we turn up the show for real (We turn up the show for real)
If the check ain't a mill' for real, you know that we ain't gon' sign the deal (Then we ain't gon' sign the deal)
Delta flights (Delta fights), New York nights (New York nights)
You know that we comin' (Comin'), just make sure the bag is right
Yeah (Yeah), they knew we was comin', they left, they missed the flight
Yeah (Yeah), New York nights, yeah, Delta flights (Money)
I'ma live it up (Live it up, live it up), hmm, 'cause life too short (On God)
Ain't too much (Ain't too much) that I wouldn't do do for (For the fuckin' money)
I'm in airport (I'm in airport), and I'm waitin' on to board (Phew)
I'm in New York (York), five-star, eatin' Two Forks (Two Forks)
More money you make, more better you live, more cheddar, more better (More cheddar, more better)
I'm in the sky with a hundred somethin' pills, yeah, I'm on my level (Yeah, I'm on my level)
I don't know which bitch I feel, I got several (Yeah, I got several)
I'm in New York for business for real, but dressed like a rebel, **** (Dressed like a rebel)
I'm scared of heights, but the money got me catchin' flights (Nah, for real)
Yeah, I'm seein' sights, I promise this right here the life (This here the life)
Yeah, I'm changin' vibes, but in a minute, I'll be changin' lives (I'll be changin' lives)
I'm flyin' Delta, remember I couldn't find a ride (Couldn't find)
Go-Go-Got that backend and I blew one in Manhattan (Manhattan)
I'm obsessed with fashion (Fashion), I be drippin', splashin' (Drip)
I come from the trenches with the ratchets and the ratchets (Correct)
Now I'm all Tasca thinkin' 'bout the time I ain't have shit (I'm Stackz)
Gang G7 (Gang G7)
Airport drip, yeah, yeah, on the mannequin (On the mannequin)
But mine good, yeah (Yeah)
We turnt for real, for real, you know we turn up the show for real (We turn up the show for real)
If the check ain't a mill' for real, you know that we ain't gon' sign the deal (Then we ain't gon' sign the deal)
Delta flights (Delta fights), New York nights (New York nights)
You know that we comin' (Comin'), just make sure the bag is right
Yeah (Yeah), they knew we was comin', they left, they missed the flight
Yeah (Yeah), New York nights, yeah, Delta flights (Yeah)
Written by: Calvin McMickens Jr, Cordney Smith, Dyllan McKinney, Nickelle N. Jackson, Jr., Torey Pulliam