This is a song about "Faded and workin fucking and making money fast with fast cars like a mercedes benz"

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

You can keep the fast cars, i just want a level head

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

And with them dashes ur probably running too fast.

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars