Fulus

Lyrics

[Chorus] Cigarette! Ohhh Lights down low, I see her silhouette Ohhh Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet [Pre-Verse] (I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere') How damn high are you trynna get? (I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere') Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet Slow down, yeah, yeah (I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere') Carns Hill Production [Verse 1] I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere' scary My boy got 2 trap phones getting eerie I understand why your gyal wan' stare me I'm in the party, and my diamonds beary I step to their block and the boy dere fear me They understand dat I get cheffey and teary (Tear out the block right now, ai, tear out dis new handting let me see how it sounds) Spin the block right now let's zoom I wanna hear how dis handting booms You should know I ain't no regular dude I'm rude but the opps only spin in their tunes, It's true Who told my man get in the booth? We all know he ain't telling the truth I got looger 9s in my clip I'm live for Itch, I'm live for Loose I had your bitch, I had my 2s I mind my own, I'm getting Fulus I was on the opp block playing duck duck goose Where it's nuttin bout bap, bap, zoom What you know bout taking the O For anytime I'm in the booth I'm set to say nuttin but the truth What you mean why I cut out the ends? Did you know I'm still gettin Fulus [Chorus] Cigarette! Ohhh Lights down low, I see her silhouette Ohhh Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet [Pre-Verse] (I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere') How damn high are you trynna get? (I stay far from dem man cah dem boy dere') Popped one, told me she don't feel it yet Slow down, yeah, yeah