This is a song about "Fast money"

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

All these great lines they mergin fast

Bars coming nice and fast

Two white cups and i got that drank

My bars are hard 'n' fast

You’re on neon lights in my bank

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

I've never been one to give up fast

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

I'm breathing heavy and time's going fast,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast