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ar-ab - fast money fast cars lyrics

[bridge: ar ab]
hu
murder she wrote
they can’t keep a real n-gg- down
hu hu
let’s go
ah

[hook: ar ab]
fast money and fast cars
just pulled the coupe out a gl-ss jar
pyrex pot is a black card
two whole ones in the back yard
fast money and fast cars
my dreams came true in the gl-ss jar
he only 14 but he trap hard
half brick soft other half hard

[verse 1: ar ab]
gat found guilty on a c-ke charge
mandatory sentence cause the the c-ke hard
put a stash box in both cars
it’s 125 in the c-ke jar
first of the month and the rent due
the c-ke drying off in the window
have my money, it’s simple
or get a chopper put to your temple
in the projects, we trap in the building
my visual ware pot look familiar
drug money stashed in the ceiling
06 i was booked for a k!lling

[hook x 1]

[verse 2: fred the godson]
yea
fred the god
uh
fred […]
yo ar i gat two styles with a whole bunch of baggage with me right now
i’m wit it
v 12 propane code name cocaine
miami cuban
gold chain in the old range
i beat the block like an instrumental
i gat a quarter rack sitting in a rental
subliminals know, i’m straight forward
if you gat the asking price, what you gat towards it
i know it’s awkward
i often just do the costing
prefer to speak in person
no texas, austin
i’m in the back on a lexis, exhaustion
20 racks on the necklace, flossing
my man ar ab gatta do some time being
he on lock, i run his block for the time being
god

[hook x 3]

- ar ab

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