Fast

(Payton go crazy)

See 12, they on your ass, in the coupe and I like goin' fast (Yeah)

Doing a 180 on the dash (Yeah)

I'm in that Wraith smokin' on that gas (Yeah)

Ho, stop talkin', bitch, I never asked

You is a bum ****, that's a fact (Yeah)

Racks in my pocket feelin' really fat (Yeah)

Fuck it, it's two hundred in a cap

We keep them sticks, **** like the Taliban (Yeah)

We shoot them shots, **** look like runnin' man

Stick to the code, ****, with my brotheren

Gettin' that bag, **** made another band

These **** hatin' like they not irrelevant

I took a vitamin, **** like medicine

I'm posted with demons, out here to take skeletons

And they fuck with sofly, ****, 'cause I'm elegant

You tryna pull up, come play with the gang

Man, these bullets gon' have that boy runnin' like the Sonic

I would put that boy on a shirt, but I wanna switch it up and put that little boy in a comic

Stop all that shit, boy, you makin' me vomit

Carry my 2 like we Batman and Robin

Choppa gon' fuck him and leave him deceased like it's toxic (Yeah)

Stackin' that money, I'll head to the tropics

Pour that deuce in the Sprite, I'm feelin' so nauseous

Ride with that Glock, ****, I got it poppin'

**** talk on the gang like he don't got no options

Bitch, I feel like a janitor, I gotta mop it

Man, I run to the back, gotta get to that sack

Brodie came with the sticks and that choppa gon' blast

And I'm swervin' this ho like I'm up in the sky

He talk on the gang, leave your ass in a casket

I'm tryna get me a bad bitch

I'ma pull up in that fast shit

Your ho wanna sing all my ad libs

I got me a check and I grabbed it

How you talk down on me, but your pockets foul?

Gotta get to that money, can't fuck around

Ed Edd n Eddy, my boys in the telly

That choppa on me, ready to bust like confetti

That choppa on me, ready to bust like confetti (Yeah)

That choppa Elastigirl, it make you stretchy (Yeah)

I run with the glick and I feel like I'm Melly (Yeah)

I asked my gang when they ready to come and they ready

You probably wastin' your time on the internet

While I be ballin' and gettin' that paper

They blowin' my phone, "Blisofly, he made it"

I gotta go, bye, I'll see you later

See 12, they on your ass, in the coupe and I like goin' fast (Yeah)

Doing a 180 on the dash (Yeah)

I'm in that Wraith smokin' on that gas (Yeah)

Ho, stop talkin', bitch, I never asked

You is a bum ****, that's a fact

Racks in my pocket feelin' really fat

Fuck it, it's two hundred in a cap

We keep them sticks, **** like the Taliban (Yeah)

We shoot them shots, **** look like runnin' man

Stick to the code, ****, with my brotheren

Gettin' that bag, **** made another band

These **** hatin' like they not irrelevant

I took a vitamin, **** like medicine

I'm posted with demons, out here to take skeletons

And they fuck with sofly, ****, 'cause I'm elegant