Fa$Ter Songtext
von Ronny J

Yeah, yeah-ha
(Oh my God, Ronny)
Yeah, hop on the jet, I′m going faster
Hop in the 'Rari, going faster
I get the cash a little faster
Cartier frames, I got cash on me
Yeah, hop off the jet, I got a bag on me
I check my schedule and it′s in overseas
I keep a new fit on me seven days a week
Switched the 'Rari to the Lambo', keep it neat
Dripping like the sink
Everybody wanna link
Twenty-five pointers make it sink (Woah)
New Chanel choker, when I fuck her
I make her think (Woah)
Got a few foreigns parked outside of Max
And I throw a bank
All this pressure in my life
Got me not actin′ like a saint They get too attached and then
I gotta lay low on the scene
I stay flee, she′s on me
I got diamonds all on me (Yeah)
I got shooters wanna eat
So you can't just pull on me (Yeah)
Body toy is Versace bustin′ new Amiri jeans
Walking in that boy like three
Keep a big bankroll on me
Yeah, hop on the jet, I'm going faster
Hop in the ′Rari, going faster
I get the cash a little faster
Cartier frames, I got cash on me
Yeah, hop off the jet, I got a bag on me
I check my schedule and it's in overseas
I keep a new fit on me seven days a week
Switched the ′Rari to the Lambo', keep it neat
Switched the 'Rari to the Lambo′, keep it neat