Fast - Nipsey Hussle

Fast money, fast women

Fast cars, black leather, black denim

These streets, I was in 'em

Stack money to the muthafuckin' ceiling

Got no feelings, it’s fuck bitches

All Money In No Money Out, we get it, yeah

All Money In No Money Out, we get it, yeah

All Money In No Money Out, we get it, yeah

Look, All Money In No Money Out, we get it

Fast cars, fast money, fast bitches

Marijuana scented, got me smellin' so suspicious

Runnin' through the airport 'cause we always last minute

Yeah, but they know I’m that nigga

So they rush a nigga through security, no hassle him

Nah, first class black nigga

Robin Jeans, black denim, pockets got cash in 'em, nigga

Fail a drug test like I’m Barry Bonds

'Cause I’m the type to keep the kush inside the carry-on

Look in my eye, I’m very gone

Flight stewardess tell me she knows every song

Signin' pictures, last year I was barely known

Now I’m booked up, so I’m barely home

Rockin' stages, sellin' out each and every show

I killed the game with bullets, this is the burial, nigga

Uh, yeah, Hussle music, hotel room shit, nigga