Fa$ter Songtext

Yeah, yeah-ha
(Oh my God, Ronny)

Yeah, hop on the jet, I'm going faster
Hop in the 'Rari, going faster
I get the cash a little faster
Cartier frames, I got cash on me
Yeah, hop off the jet, I got a bag on me
I check my schedule and I send overseas
I keep a new fit on me seven days a week
Switched the 'Rari to the Lambo', keep it neat

Dripping like the sink
Everybody wanna link
Twenty-five pointers, make it sink (Woah)
New Chanel choker, when I fuck her, I make her think
Got a few foreigns parked outside of Max and I throw a bank
All this pressure in my life got me not actin' like a saint
They get too attached and then I gotta lay low on the scene
I stay flee, she's on me, I got diamonds all on me
I got shooters wanna eat so you can't just pull on me
[?] Versace bustin' new Amiri jeans
Walking in that boy like three
Keep a big bankroll on me

Yeah, hop on the jet, I'm going faster
Hop in the 'Rari, going faster
I get the cash a little faster
Cartier frames, I got cash on me
Yeah, hop off the jet, I got a bag on me
I check my schedule and I send overseas
I keep a new fit on me seven days a week
Switched the 'Rari to the Lambo', keep it neat
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