FEZCO (feat. Yelah Music)
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Friday night vibes right taxi outside Can't take the benz, swervin slip 'n' slide Done crud & crime but don't sip 'n' drive Grab my jacket and the packet let's - glide Call me big trouble yeah double X L Turn up to the motive i'm ready to raise hell Creed can't mask that heavy skunk smell More drugs in my system than red blood cells Pop a pregab drop rhymes in the beat lab Move onto benzos, feelin like he man Anything could get me more hyped, beak can Chaotic on narcotics f*ck it I'ma free man Double cupping lean, gonna cause a scene Wipe a man out clean like my front windscreen Wig another in his chin then buss a sixteen I weigh a buck oh three no pounds thats keys Speccy faced rapper not like ones on telly Dadbod whiteboy stretch marks potbelly Don't misunderstand I still thug makaveli Trust! one bomb I turn ya top boy to jelly Pull up at the dance, always shitfaced If hell is a party make sure I die wasted Heard life's sacred but, my mind's tainted Eyes stay shaded I'm always hella faded Brought a small circle, that's the hit squad Don't need to drop verbal to make shit pop off Essay top colonel I just give the quick nod And my nutcase tugs get the shubz locked off I don't, chat too much I'm on silence or violence Leave me alone or catch hands like a virus No drake or breezy but see the chicks beside us? Tryna, f*ck one tonight I don't need no guidance Tryna make cult classics, rappin' pulp fiction No doubt in this game you encounter some friction My reply to a diss make your nose run crimson Bad role model, don't do drugs children I make the studio shake, ya magnitude mere Essay going clear yeah we good over here Tryna get radio active, kinda nuclear Big do tonight yeah it's happy new year Rockin red bottoms but no Louboutin Just, claret from the last punk that i stomped on Suppin this rum 'til the last drop gone Then I'm pullin' hot spice maybe a posh one Give before I take you ain't gotta be a fake F*ck you on the sink make your, legs shake Make you ball out, scream my name Bathroom queue all they hear is OH ESSAY Finished with Barbie - Back to the party Screwfaced youts looking like they wanna start it Don't shout the gang im a one man army As they approach, grip this bottle of bacardi I'm the guy on my own, don't need henchmen so When I see opps don't be shocked excess, woah! Drag em outside eat them alive, Alfresco! Came here tonight on a mission, like Fezco!
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