I need that fast money
Trap money
Rap money
Crack money
Black mask money yeah
Shoe box stash money yeah
That might not last money yeah
I need fast money yeah
When I'm talking fast
I'm talking flash
I'm talking running
And never look back
Im talking sonic the hedgehog
With all of the emeralds
And running away from my past
Lambos
Jaguars
Nascars
Private jets
Fast life
Pesos
Swiss francs
Euros
Pounds
That's cash life
Big emblem Benz
Filled by me and all my friends
We ball out until the end
Then we do it all again
I know you're feeling my energy Mentally
Really you're tryna get into me Chemically
Felling a shift in the matrix I'm feeling so jaded
But nothing can throw off my energy literally
I need that fast money
Trap money
Rap money
Crack money
Black mask money yeah
Shoe box stash money yeah
That might not last money yeah
I need fast money yeah
Tempted to slip on this mask
And Run through the mall
And tell em to fill up the bag
Tempted to get on the street
Start selling the green
And then I'll just pocket the cash
Tempted to go to the plug
Tell him I need 3
Then hit the dash on his ass
I'll hit the road and never look back
But honestly can't get away with all that
I'm a starving artist
Known but then forgotten
Dropped a song and did 3 million plays
Couldn't follow up
So now I'm where I started
Humble beast but still I'm stuck in my ways
Mobile pharmacy's what blew me up
But the simple music isn't what I would make
If I had the budget I would make and album
Fake my death and then just move overseas