Fast T9 (Mixed)

Fresh kicks, selling shit out for the sake of It. Four-four rhythm to the beat, Move it syncopated. On the track, running laps. In the club, spend a rack. Not too fast, not too fast. Not too too fast, fast, make it last. Too fast, fast, fast, fast, not too last. On The top, Eighteen. With a thot, hate me. Got a Glock 17. Feel fake, I ain't Movin'. On the track, spend a rack. Not fast, fast. Not fast, make it last. I'm the president of the Percocet VP. Of the MC, fire mix, burning my CD. Six-eighteen, less than me. Lift your head, look at me. Look at me, look at me, look at me. This shit is way too deep. I need to kick it off to quit. One-five-six, cop new kicks. In a bust down crib, watching adult flicks. Not too fast, not too fast. Not too fast, fast, fast, fast, Fast. Not too fast, fast, make it Last. Not too fast, fast, fast, Fast, fast. fast, fast, fast. Not too fast, Fast, Fast. not too fast, make it last. Not too fast, make it last.