Fastrack

[Verse 1: Lil Boii Kantu]
Gun go wet the fucking block
Sipping on rerock
Thirsty bitches hit the floor
Stupid hoes gon' flock
Niggas be mad at us
Choppa hit 'em with a stick
Shooters put guns out the roof
All of my niggas is built for this shit
Moving out weight with the shits
Getting to this motherfucking bag
Pockets tripping, smoking back
Faded out the fucking Jag
Hit 'em with the fucking lack
Ben right with me, he gon' aim at your neck
Bitches on me breaking all of their necks

[Verse 2: RKade]
You cap, no cap, no racks
You hate, who him, who that?
This bitch, she bad, she foreign
New whip, new key, she foreign
One button and then I transform it
That nigga a 12 informant
You niggas be broke, where the cast at?
Send my packs through the fast track
Make a nigga duck like Aflac
I'm gon' make a nigga backtrack
I stack all the racks, I want racks on my shoulders
Y'all know, I'm dripping from head to my toe
This is the life that I want
I want that new Saint Laurent
Cartier all on my arms
Cartier all on my face
Fucking your bitch in the face

[Outro: Lil Boii Kantu]
Cartier all on my face, freaky bitches giving face
Pull up with the fucking K
Fly out on the fucking Wraith

(Daddy Kantu, we need your help)