text: I feel like Im 21, 21 Savage, I keep a bad bitch
  Always by my side, never catch me with an average
  Spent a lot of cash, coming back like its magic
  Niggas sneak dissin, Skies aint really with the rapping
  Skies got his clout up, he finessed up out the check
  On god I be grinding like I aint got nothing left
  Ima ball on these niggas, middle fingers to the ref
  And I smoke the loudest pack, think a nigga going deaf
  Busting juggs, got my bread up just to make ends meet
  Mama told me stay inside until I walked out in the street
  I dont really say too much, I just let the music speak
  Im a beast, off the leash, plotting on my enemies, yeah
  Fast life, fast car, drift
  Good weed, taking off, lift
  Slow it down, slow it down, drip
  Fuck you, I dont owe you, shit
  Fast life, fast car, drift
  Good weed, taking off, lift
  Slow it down, slow it down, drip
  Fuck you, I dont owe you, shit
  I feel like Ice Cube, today was a good day
  These niggas straight actors, got em watchin Bluray
  You know how the game goes, everybody turn fake
  Eyes open for the snakes and its still fuck the jakes
  Watch the opposition cause I know they out here lurkin
  Bitch is you a catfish, got to meet your ass in person
  Heard you got a booty so I know your ass be twerkin
  And I dont give a fuck, fuck my teachers, wasnt learning
  I walk up in your crib like I live there but I dont
  He say he gon catch me slippin but I know he wont
  I aint hiding from nobody, on my mommy that shit dead
  These niggas gettin jealous, be the first to tell the feds
  Im coolin in the cut, smokin dope, stackin bread
  Im always to myself, I never needed hella heads
  Im like Escobar when it comes to the fetty
  Pour a four up in my Fanta, all my niggas leaning heavy
  This that, fast life, fast car, drift
  Good weed, taking off, lift
  Slow it down, slow it down, drip
  Fuck you, I dont owe you, shit
  Fast life, fast car, drift
  Good weed, taking off, lift
  Slow it down, slow it down, drip
  Fuck you, I dont owe you, shit