Fisher Kay - Necklace - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

06.03.2014

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[Intro] Fish x4 [Verse 1] Mic check, mic check If you step, I might wreck Gold chain, white chest Who you tryna fight with? White girl, that neck My goal: cash checks I'm on top in all aspects These faggots cannot match this I kill it like automatics Massive is this maverick Lips like the way a mac spit Tray full of enemies and big blunt ashes I still pray before I go to bed, this world is so harsh Sweetest little boy but, now I've got no heart And I wouldn't be proud if I had no scars I'm the hood's artist, little ghetto Mozart And bitches drop gallons when my fucking flow starts The hood goes up when this shit goes down Coming out of Mass with that Fitchburg sound Angered by the strangers like a vicious hound And I love where I'm from man, fuck your town Air Force 1s hit the ground I think about my life then I spit around I think out loud, take pride in my necklace Snakes are relentless Mama don't accept this Life that I'm reppin' Scribble my dreams in this notepad I'm tryna get big so, I can blow cash And if I don't like you, I'm gonna make sure that you know that I'm warning these brothers, you don't wanna come at this I'm worse than a fist aimed at your upper lip Take another hit and listen to the beat I'm here to paint a picture Oh, they hated this nigga Working to the bone, pen's staining my finger And this game is so vicious Cause us rappers don't listen Stick to opinions Got the guise of a fish Keep my hand on my dick And my crew don't sleep You all know me It's that same fishy fuck Since the weekend man, I've been the sickest one Biggest nose, biggest nuts Like the drink, you get crushed Ain't nobody steppin' up And the rest suck so, step it up Let me flex Stussy on my chest I'm the best Y'all a mess Four tapes in, I'm 16, I don't rest What I need is this money, what I want is this respect What you think is funny, man that shit got me vexed Haters I deflect Man, I'm tryna cop a lex No more sleeping on this desk Dog, I do it for my set Spitting bars until I'm dead Let me tell ya Life is like a storm and Rap is my umbrella One thing I refuse to be in life is a failure Her mouth is all it see man, I'm a sailor Call me the motherfucking beat impaler Who the fuck are you to me? Usually I'm doing me And that includes doing these beats properly Please, ain't nobody hot as me There's no stopping me I always stay on top of these Rappers that wanna copy me Dog, I'm fucking out [Outro] Bitch
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