Fessin

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Yeah), yeah [Verse] Bro got the Glock, do the diligence [?] gang, drillin' shit I don't know how it get realer than this Break up with that bitch, I don't feel nothin' Rx, re-up If he chat? Then it's up He off the map, yeah, I see him Turn off yo lo', let's go P-up Got a new coupe, look like cheetah I tell that bitch, I'ma see her And then I tell that bitch, "I don't need ya'" Yeah, she eat me up, look like ice cream varenna Came with the saucer, I'm freed up Hop on the beat, power up, Vegeta Been recordin' for hours, I ain't see thе sun I got too many kids, I don't got a son That nigga corny, rizzard 101 Got that Maison Margiela, pieces onе of one [?] Make him mad that I'm trollin', nigga, I just stunt He talkin' shit, then we airin' the gun Whole time he got a BB gun and it's spray painted I don't fuck with the whip, the rain clean it I'm the G-O-A-T, it's the same, innit? Lil bitch, I am the goat, it's the same thing Told the whole world [?] for the [?] Bitch, I think I'm addicted to drugs LSD on my tongue, yeah, that's head change Cook the beat up, time for 808 change Ridin' too dirty, bitch yeah, I stank Pop a thirty, then head to the bank He a virgin, he stay on the game He stay on my block, he gon' flank Nigga a nerd, he don't get to the bank Stuck in the crib, all you do is spank On top of the world, niggas, they too fake Yeah, see it from here I'm higher than Mount Everest, and I see the shit clear Niggas get weird as fuck, 'bout a bitch? Yeah I'm seein' it there Bitch, I hop on yo' shit, and do better than you All the ho's stop and stare All you weird niggas mad I do better than you Get off my dick, I need air Bitch I ran up a M, now that's better than 200- Why they offer me that, there? Bad light-skin lil bitch, and she play wit' my hair Bitch I'm too locked in, just like my hair 2 bands to school, nigga, that's what I wear I'm off his pack, spark it with the flare Hit him wit' bananas, we leavin' him there Like a monkey, why this fuck nigga try to come sub me? Do not text me bitch, you not my buddy I hate niggas, just like Little Huddy Groupie bitch said she tryna come cuff me But I hate to be bearer of bad news He was tough, now that boy a tattoo R.I.P you, you won't even- okay Float, bitch I float Bitch I float, I'm progressin' Bitch I hop on the beat, get the Wesson Real brave if he step in 2k, on her best friend He got dealt wit', bitch, that's a lesson Boy, you 5'3, who is you fessin'? Bitch, yeah