Fast Button Lyrics – Skippa

Raw, unfiltered, and moving at Bugatti speed — Skippa’s “Fast Button” is a street-level power statement wrapped in Jamaican patois and chrome. Rolexes, Porsches, and designer kicks aren’t flex points here; they’re receipts. This is what winning sounds like when it’s loud, reckless, and unapologetic.
Lyrics of Fast Button by Skippa
[Verse 1]
Yo, dawg, me see di Rolex a bling, dawg, me couldn’t pass e
Mi rich yuh fu*k like a Illuminati
Me land a New York, fuss stop me pick up chargie
The Porsche fly like a new Bugatti
So couple duppyman rise yuh phone and use it
Couldn’t wait pan music, now we rich and stupid
Bad b!tch and jewelry
Now we hot, cyah cool e
Skull ears mi abuse, life yah mad, so mi choose e
[Chorus]
Mount a money weh me spend tell a fool nuh size
Mek me tell yuh bout the goon me rise
Pop a pill so me inna the mood tonight
Me sing е life weh me livе so nuh chune nuh write
E likkle benz weh you buy dat nuh cost nutt’n
Fat Porsche fulla feature it have a fast button
A gyal a pull up fi di team nuh fi cork nutt’n
Designer kick Louis V pan me rass buckle
[Verse 2]
And now me mek a living from me cellular phon
od inna di game before me drop me fuss crown
Mi jump in har ears and then me switch e bad tone
Me run a campaign and rise me duppy from ground
Buy benz me send a goon make it up
She just a sidung an gwaan like she bougie yuh fu*k
Need another Red Bull, too much booze in mi cup
Me dawg a killa life me live how me jewelry fi (??)
Deven affi ask bout man pill inna brain
Dawg me drive like a NASCAR man me nuh the same
Now the money mek me act wilder
Bimma rage and it come like a Rottweiler
Skull inna pain bwoy fi know man hot
Dialer new beast ship dung left hand dawg
Brabus a poop, press and fart
A who God bless? None test weapon form
Me wull e giant and me put him pan second charge
[Chorus]
Mount a money weh me spend tell a fool nuh size
Mek me tell yuh bout the goon me rise
Pop a pill so me inna the mood tonight
Me sing e life weh me live so nuh chune nuh write
E likkle benz weh you buy dat nuh cost nutt’n
Fat Porsche fulla feature it have a fast button
A gyal a pull up fi di team nuh fi cork nutt’n
Designer kick Louis V pan me rass buckle
[Outro]
Oh, fu*k
Mad!
(Hell boy city)
Nighttime
Meaning of Fast Button Lyrics
The flex is loud. But underneath it, something quieter is screaming.
Fast Button doesn’t feel like a celebration — not entirely. Yes, Skippa is rapping about Porsches, Rolexes, and Louis V buckles. But the undercurrent running beneath all that chrome and designer noise is something more unsettling: the disorientation of arriving. “Couldn’t wait pan music, now we rich and stupid” — that one line cuts differently from everything around it. It’s not braggadocio. It’s a confession. The money came, and with it came a kind of cognitive whiplash that nobody warned him about. The track leaves you feeling like you’re watching someone celebrate at full volume while quietly wondering what comes next.
That line — “now we rich and stupid” — is the creative spine of the entire song. One can’t help but notice how Skippa weaponizes self-awareness rather than hiding it. Most artists in this lane would never volunteer that admission. It’s a crack in the armor, and it’s deliberate. Wealth, in this framing, isn’t enlightenment — it’s acceleration without a map. The “fast button” of the title suddenly means more than a Porsche feature. It becomes a metaphor for a life being lived at a speed that outpaces wisdom. That’s a genuinely sharp piece of writing buried inside what sounds, on the surface, like pure street muscle.
Culturally, this is Jamaican-rooted swagger colliding headfirst with New York energy — patois flowing freely over what the lyrical rhythm suggests is a hard, bass-heavy, percussion-driven production. The staccato punches of the chorus, the rapid-fire image stacking, the way “Hell boy city / Nighttime” closes everything like a slammed door — it all points to a sound built for 2 a.m. and open highways. But the cultural weight runs deeper than sound. Skippa is narrating a story his community recognizes: the grind, the arrival, the odd numbness that follows. “Me sing e life weh me live so nuh chune nuh write” — he’s not performing fiction. He’s filing a report. And that authenticity, raw and unpolished as it is, is precisely what makes Fast Button stick long after the Porsche has pulled away.
Fast Button Song Credits & Production Details
| Song Title | Fast Button |
| Singer(s) | Skippa |
| Musician(s) | Skippa |
| Lyricist(s) | Skippa |
| Language | English |
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