Fast Cars

I'm the type of guy who steals your bitch Call you in the mornin' with a 7-year itch

I ain't gonna touch it, straight waste of trash Let me find out that she robbed the cash

The things they hustle, money and drugs I run the block, supposed to pull the plug

Down on crack, y'all the homies be cappin' Put on my set, cause these feds be tappin

Lower your guard, put your hands on the wall Cops got your pen, you're about to fall

Stop talkin' bout clout, you sucker-ass rat Here comes the attack, shaped in the back

Let me guess how this beat is rollin' I'm on a train, this track ain't stolen

I'm the type of guy who's dressed in black I creep through the hood, here comes the jack

I'm the type of guy who'll save the block My reason was easy, to avenge the block

I'm a smoke like coal, I run proof to fire Your life's a jamble, you're a stupid liar