Fears (feat. imdica & yonny)

Follow 0 fans

ZEEM

3:12

0 Views

Playlists:

#1

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

I just iced out my wrist, had to bust down my Patek
If he want smoke then I'm letting him have it
I got big chops and they all automatic
I got a bat like what's up with the static
50K, for the new patek
I'ma just float like Aladdin
Ain't see me, ain't know he was lacking
20K for the new jacket
Me and my bitch we was matching
I came up I knew it would happen
Cant relax I'm just counting up racks and
If he lack send a blitz like its Madden
Cant let up ain't no time for Distractions
Spit fire like a dragon
I had to run up the racks and
Get to the baggage
Yea I had to run up the cabbage
Yea run up the breesh hoe, but I cannot love on no treesh hoe
Imdica took a shroom in the back of the V, but it's hitting me though
I pull up I beat those, I make that little bitch deep throat
Huh
Your n***a not me though
I shoot by myself like a free throw
Im chilling with ZEEM rolling weed up
I'm feeling down so I pick lean up
Huh, everything come with a price
Yeah, Double cup full of that sprite
Bad bitch with me, but she too nice
Can't cuff that so I'm down for the night
20/20 vision you can't leave my site
Pitch black 'Mo with my shades on at night
Imagine me stressing about bitches, I don't
that's just something that don't get me richer
Everything getting real bigger
The whole gang dropping we lit
Inhaling green I'm staying fit
Pretty girl but she not sucking dick
In love with money and cars, but you probably knew by the fit
Huh
I'm really just doing my part I'm really used to this shit
Huh
When they say it's that time, I'ma be first on the list
Huh
I'm losing my motherfucking mind, I never believed in this shit
Yeah
Everything that we doing in bold
We never be last on that list
Momma look how far I made it
Know you winning when you hating
I can't seem them I'm too faded
On to the next
Cause no I don't play it
I mean everything when I say it
Step on top of my shit I'm a boss
He mad I did it he lost
Don't want this life n***a it cost
They on it, they trying to steal the sauce
I'm up they all on my dick oh my gosh
F*ck up the check they got comma's
Why would I hit you
F*ck communication
F*ck all the drama
Stay blowing me up like your name is Osama
N***a talk down I'ma walk with my gang
N***a talk down better tuck on his chain
I wanna blow up get money say f*ck all the fame
He say got motion but not what it seem
I'm just a 'youngin tryna find me a dream
Lucid my vision so all I see cream
N***a you hating you not on my team
N***a you hating I walk with my beam
I just iced out my wrist
Had to bust down my patek
If he want smoke then I'm letting him have it
I got big chops and they all automatic
I got a bat like wassup with the static
50K, for the new patek
I'ma just float like Aladdin
Ain't see me, ain't know he was lacking
20K for the new jacket
Me and my bitch we was matching
I came up I knew it would happen
Cant relax I'm just counting up racks and
If he lack send a blitz like its Madden
Can't let up ain't no time for distractions

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com