Slam lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck (Fa, Fa, Faint)

[Verse 1]
Sold my guns, switched my class
Draco and Mini, it stuck in the bag
Get down with Fast Gang, can't get up with Fast
f*ck what they saying, we got hollows and mags
.40 Cal' on me, I'm dripping like rags
pus*y shorted, gang on the gas
But that's on his ass, we gon' get up with his ass
How many times you done got up with Lil Fast?
You see an opp right now, I bet you won't crash
When you seen Lil Fast run? Never, and they always gon' slam
Old ass gun, you ain't getting in no smoke, your gun gon' jam
Flew outta town now I'm missing my fye
Back in the city, I got ten on me now (Now)
Phew, phew, phew, ready to do it, just tell me you ready
p*ss out the drank, it just go through my belly
n*gga got a fye, so he think he a felon
n*ggas be hoes, thesе n*ggas be telling
Brought me on a lick, you hit by yoursеlf
Bop down on a scammer, taking his wealth
I live only for licks I won't even beat that sh*t
You ain't gon' shoot back, throw me the stick
Take off his top, they don't know if its him
Put on the ski, they don't know if it's them
You won't ever believe where I found the fye
Draw down on you
Draw down on you if you got a big eye
57 step, I leave no trace, b*tch, you can’t look me up
We ain't got sh*t in the dead end and you rich as f*ck then you can't come around
Pull out spread, spread that sh*t on my arm
Shoot my stick 'til my arm go numb
[Verse 2]
(Fa, Fa, Faint)
Any n*gga play tough, Fast Gang fill him up
Hit at his top, n*gga just got his ceiling bust
I'm in the trap, n*gga, know we got plenty stuff
You ain't in no smoke, yo' blicky collect dust
I'm really fasting for real I just racetrack
You ain't gonna take nun you get your breath took
Why the f*ck you chose smoke with Fast? n*gga shoulda chose meth instead
I can't trust these hoes, can't trust my sneaky link, sleep with a gun in the bed
I can't even go say what I'm finna do 'cause sh*t don't go as planned
n*gga shoot for fun, you ain't hit your target, why the hell your gun don’t slam?
Brought Lil Fast, they hot, I came in got sh*t hot
If you didn’t brought me hot, tell these folks you know I got sh*t hot
I just want drank when I come to your city
Lil' gang eat pills, lil' gang get litty
I can't lack I brought all my guns with me
I'll come to your trap, I'll come to your city