[Intro]
(Is that Tango on the beat?)

[Verse]
I looked up and seen the racks up in the sky
I see n***as, but they snakes up in disguise
I see all types of women tellin' lies
I see all types of n***as and they ride
In a AMG, it's lookin' like it's mine
I'm talkin' sex, bitch, AMG and it look like mine
And she let me in actually, and she lookin' fine
Free lil' Cujo, bro'nem still ain't drop a dime
I keep it cool though
N***as hate me from a mine
Mine, mine, mine, n***a, you ain't gettin' racks, really
Mine, mine, mine, n***a, you ain't really gettin' racks for silly
Mine, mine, minе
Mine, mine, mine, n***a, you ain't poppin' out for-rеally
Mine, mine, mine, n***a, she just let me pop for-really
And she lookin' fine, this lil' bih' let me pop like Wheelie
Tellin' her all the time, let me in, I meant to be seriously
She say I'm on her mind, she keep thinkin' about me deliriously
On the E-way flyin', you know I'ma go fast furiously

[Outro]
Fast furiously, fast- fast furiously
On the E-way flyin', you know I'ma go fast furiously
Fast- fast furiously