Lyrics:
like a bottle
I told my family, don't worry, I got us
Then reach deep in my bag, like the fries at the bottom
Had to put the swag out just to be in your
"Can I help you?", "Big Mac and a large order of fries"
"Stop making fun of me", "I'm not making fun of you"
"I'm getting the manager", "Get
fairer skin, but they lied…
They telling me lies
Yeah, they feeding me lies
And they all on my plate, next to the French fries
A demonic surprise, yeah
po' to high, low ride
Like George Lopez's old fries, was when TV turned off with low lights
Now I got no life, besides what I do in my music
I'm doing
you fry a plate “bae”
I mean c’mon let’s be fr that thing sticky like the tubes on a bib hop in but never soak “Woah”
Massage both sides of ya lips hop
environment
Friday night, I fry my mind by like 9
I'm trying to find a guided light, shining bright
Shy & blind, not wired right, like a time traveling machine
dull
Your so dull and you think you know shit
But the truth is your a lie and you deserve to fry
I knew revenge was coming one day
Lucky god blessed me
Bullshit
Runnin outta space on my hardrive
Workin when the clock ticks
Grinding till the sunrise
Crispy like a new batch of french fries
New music 2020
of the lies, I'ma cook him like some fries (Yea, Yea)
Now I'm ballin, and you know I got on number nine (I do)
Im'a just keep on ballin, you know I'm in my prime
go neigh
Take off my diaper get a quick lay
I'm rich like the Sinclair
Bahamas know I been there
Eating fries like the burg fair
Spittin bars like
even
Huh
Kel-Tec boutta fry his ass up, turn em to a muhfuckin fishstick
Foreign hoe, boutta fly her ass out, told the bitch I gotta fuckin rip shit
7L,
big, bigger fish to fry
I wish when I was a kid, I woulda listened more
If I never hit it big, I'd be with her more
Hold her hand and hug and kiss her
love my ego stroke my blade with hands that downy soft (Oo)
When she on the Mac I’m on attack ain’t goin Microsoft (Oo)
Extra large side of the fries
a five piece, value meal (Mhm)
She my chicken nugget wit' tha sauce, extra side of tha fries (Come here shawty)
Where tha rhyme, comin' atcha by surpise
this the only south I know
This, this, this the, this the only south I know
We move steady but ready, slow but sure
I'm talking fish fries and thick
just
Throw a porn addicts Mac and a toaster in the ocean, fry Poseidon
Take his trident as a trophy, tell the CDC it was a virus
You trying to talk shit
don't want you to bother me
My crew wild, like the fries from in n out
Been bagging bitches like them groceries that you get in aisles
I said it loud
this, this the, this the only south I know
We move steady but ready, slow but sure
I'm talking fish fries and thick thighs
Greased up with her feet out
shaking
He can play like we sweet we fry em up like bacon
I already know it's a long road no sense in telling me
Had two options pick the booth ain't wanna
a bag of flour
Sprinkled in some red power
What ya got is fry bread
The Modern food we all devour
And it's sorrow
Spud on a stick Epidemic
It can make us
catwalk on the rise
Fuck any nigga back talk on the guys
Mcstupid
Give them half off on the fries
Flow overload
Got the weight of a God
Quarter of your
the pain
Till the pain laugh with us
Face it everyday
While I'm facing on a blunt
Niggas small frys I been smoking on some Runtz
XXL dreams know my size done
man is still at large
Like the Biggie fries that I used to cop at Wendy's
I'm in a daily race like the 500 Indy
So I really need more people just like
getting bigger
My tempers getting bad I think I really need a snicker
I want some dhal, maybe rice
Chicken nuggets with some fries
Hot chapti karak chai
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