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Fast
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DC The Don
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Going fast, yeah, I'm going fast Yeah, this time I hope that it would last Yeah, yeah, you better not get too attached My money been getting fat like, yeah When it get hot, summer And we make it hot like a sauna Spin on my d**k, she gon' suck it like Guana My b*t*h a G, she been rockin' the Prada So much money that I've just been bringing in If you want that money, you can't care 'bout fitting in Tony Montana, yeah, this is my world Dark skinned b*t*h with some curls Don't believe me, what you heard? You just got to trust my words Yeah, I'ma fly you out to Spain Baby, you my main These others rappers, they ain't what they claim Capping 'bout the money, ducking [?] Labels be taking they money, they ain't getting paid They some goofys, yeah, I got what it takes So I can't take no breaks Goofys ain't getting no money, I cannot relate And I'm working for myself, lil' baby, I cannot be late Big spending, money on me, big bending You big irrelevant while I be trending Cars in my videos, yeah, they've been rented Don't got to cap to create no image Skrrt off the lot, windows tinded SUV, all black, going fast Fast Yeah, this time I hope that it would last Yeah, yeah, you better not get too attached My money been getting fat like, yeah When it get hot, summer And we make it hot like a sauna Spin on my d**k, she gon' suck it like Guana My b*t*h a G, she been rockin' the Prada So much money that I've just been bringing in If you want that money, you can't care 'bout fitting in Like, look how I'm rocking this sh*t Instagram followers, they keep climbing up, see that green that I'm poppin' and sh*t? I'm finna go and relocate [?] Where we going? I'm [?] And she so obsessed, she think about me everyday And [?] and sh*t 'Cause I'm still the richest n***a in her memory, babe I could put up my block with this sh*t N***as be weird, I swear these n***as still acting strange Make me put up my Glock in this b*t*h Up in this b*t*h, no TNT, I'm blowing his brains I been feeling like this my world For sure, girl, this sh*t is right in the game Baby, this sh*t getting heavy so I cannot chill with you lames You at the bottom, switching the lanes Prada not on me, it's the new Louis frames It cost [?] to work, it cost fifty the same With Zendaya in Bel Air, I treat 'em the same Treat the hoes just like a yellow Bugatti Show 'em off then park 'em out in the lobby XD in, let the b*t*h [?] Trackhawk got the hoes and they f**kin' my body They petty, for sure, ain't no hoeing my body Tryna be sober, no drugs in my body But I'm taking drugs and they f**kin' me up These shrooms gon' take over my body Midnight, turned to it's night, but I'm just waking up cannot go pretend with me Watch your tone in the text that you're sending me How you go from my friend to my f**kin' enemy? Going fast, yeah, I'm going fast Yeah, this time I hope that it would last Yeah, yeah, you better not get too attached My money been getting fat like, yeah When it get hot, summer And we make it hot like a sauna Spin on my d**k, she gon' suck it like Guana My b*t*h a G, she been rockin' the Prada So much money that I've just been bringing in If you want that money, you can't care 'bout fitting in
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