Lupe Fiasco, Guitar Wayne - Fast Money lyrics
Lupe Fiasco [Wasalu Muhammad Jaco] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lupe Fiasco, Guitar Wayne - Fast Money lyrics]
Hey now what down joe?
What down what down hey now
I’m saying what’s the deal on that though
Hey now i’m saying wh-what
Hey now i’m saying man you want me to
Lay down or what man hey now
(Muffled) hey now
Hey listen c’mon man hey now
Uh
Sneakers beep a heater underneath the seam
On the jeans every time I hit the scene
Like Mira look at me crook I be
Like ya neck when you slept
Wrong the American dream
Don’t step on the block that I run
Block that I brung the first beamer
That they’d ever seen on these
Wit with the rocks I sling like David
Fee Fi Fo Fum by nature I’m a hustla
Move pack like I move and I’m packing
Y’all niggas move back on the
Come up like elevator action
Welcome to the action packed
World of trapping
Where we tip into Chi Town if you
Cook a key you will see
If you chop the nickels that you can get
A drop and a box of pistols
Have to get it cooked so
You can not get little fast (echo)
Money (echo) ‘cause all my habit's important
I kept the illest hoopers in
High school and Jordans
Kept the illest rappers in the hood recording
See I keep it real no I no bluffin’
I got money but I no puff them
I re-up, remove weight like liposuction
Now follow a playa as I go hustling
For that fast
Fast money baby money (echo)
Fast as it comes or faster
When the closet close
Then you’re on your own check
Can you dig it baby? Woooohooo!
Uh now let’s see what happens when
A little mackin and a
Little Cadillacin’ get it crackalackin on
The scene like shush
Rings gators on seen the suit's when I sneak
Man I pack shit for a king such as I
Uh, uh you try
See haters try to touch they uh, uh deny
This is not for the weak of heart like John Q
You’re just a John to that
Blonde who wants you
I’m cut from a finer cloth
See it’s pimpin’ in my blood
Know how much that vagina costs
If a playa suspect the game gon’ reject him
Welcome to the world’s oldest profession
We running game in the Chi Town
Most niggas lame cuz they can’t accept it
They can never understand so
They can’t respect it
They can never feel my pain cuz
They can’t connect with it fast (echo)
Money (echo) pimps up hoes down
Why you trying to get that ho to swallow
If you get a brain then the hoes will follow
Uh, I keep it real see I know simpin’
I tell them what they want cuz I know women
They better have my cash or I go tripping
Now follow a playa as I go hustling
For that fast
What down what down hey now
I’m saying what’s the deal on that though
Hey now i’m saying wh-what
Hey now i’m saying man you want me to
Lay down or what man hey now
(Muffled) hey now
Hey listen c’mon man hey now
Uh
Sneakers beep a heater underneath the seam
On the jeans every time I hit the scene
Like Mira look at me crook I be
Like ya neck when you slept
Wrong the American dream
Don’t step on the block that I run
Block that I brung the first beamer
That they’d ever seen on these
Wit with the rocks I sling like David
Fee Fi Fo Fum by nature I’m a hustla
Move pack like I move and I’m packing
Y’all niggas move back on the
Come up like elevator action
Welcome to the action packed
World of trapping
Where we tip into Chi Town if you
Cook a key you will see
If you chop the nickels that you can get
A drop and a box of pistols
Have to get it cooked so
You can not get little fast (echo)
Money (echo) ‘cause all my habit's important
I kept the illest hoopers in
High school and Jordans
Kept the illest rappers in the hood recording
See I keep it real no I no bluffin’
I got money but I no puff them
I re-up, remove weight like liposuction
Now follow a playa as I go hustling
For that fast
Fast money baby money (echo)
Fast as it comes or faster
When the closet close
Then you’re on your own check
Can you dig it baby? Woooohooo!
Uh now let’s see what happens when
A little mackin and a
Little Cadillacin’ get it crackalackin on
The scene like shush
Rings gators on seen the suit's when I sneak
Man I pack shit for a king such as I
Uh, uh you try
See haters try to touch they uh, uh deny
This is not for the weak of heart like John Q
You’re just a John to that
Blonde who wants you
I’m cut from a finer cloth
See it’s pimpin’ in my blood
Know how much that vagina costs
If a playa suspect the game gon’ reject him
Welcome to the world’s oldest profession
We running game in the Chi Town
Most niggas lame cuz they can’t accept it
They can never understand so
They can’t respect it
They can never feel my pain cuz
They can’t connect with it fast (echo)
Money (echo) pimps up hoes down
Why you trying to get that ho to swallow
If you get a brain then the hoes will follow
Uh, I keep it real see I know simpin’
I tell them what they want cuz I know women
They better have my cash or I go tripping
Now follow a playa as I go hustling
For that fast