Chattins

FEE GONZALES:

Ha cas(ual) that's mad, what? You think your bad?
Yeah, man talk the wicked and chats
Wanna see my opp now I can't hold back
Spin got a big arse back, it's fat, I tapped
I got my phone all mad, his plug I wrapped
Man do jail, get birds, come home and still fully run these flats
See man get stabbed by a neek, it's mad
Man just sent for the strap, send Ak in the cab
Man better back the sweet ones, cas(ual)

Import, export, must of got it from my Dad
What you here for? You ain't chasing no bag
I can't believe what you think your on
You think you're rich cos you got Louis Vuittons
In my hood I been a don, Hilton top floor Don Perignon
The nose on the wap is long
Have your whole block do the stalky dance
Man take a hour trip to France
Man can get your girl from one glance
Man just usе the scales then count up
Your 15 your a good agе for cunch

Yeah, man talk the wicked and chats
Wanna see my opp now I can't hold back
Baby got a big arse back, it's fat, I tapped
I got my phone all mad, his plug I wrapped
Man do jail, get birds, come home and still fully run these flats
See man get stabbed by a neek, it's mad
Man just sent for the strap, send Ak in the cab
Man better back the sweet ones, cas(ual)

YUNG FUME:

Yo, yo, man talk wicked and bad, it's all mad, yo
Man I just phone my Ak for the ting, get slapped, yo, yo
Look man I got racks on racks, labels hollering Fume, 50K for a track, yo 50K on your head, yo 50K on the pack
Man I move slabs on slabs
Yo yo I was in the trap at 16 tell me about that
And everybody knows what I did for the scene
Bare children, I'm their Dad
Yo Hilton man got the VIP suite tell them put in on my tab
Yo I spots man got the real VVS tell them that I come in bad
Yo I'm in the 8 wi my strap, tell that nigga to relax, ayy
I smoke the loud pack yeah, I'm packed
Yeah, I'm always gonna choose my man over a gal
Yo, I'm always gonna get these bands, man don't take L's
Huh I got prevail yeah I got prevail
Gucci, Louis, Fendi ooo bait Supreme it's all on the rail, yeah

FEE GONZALES:

Yeah, man talk the wicked and chats
Wanna see my opp now I can't hold back
Baby got a big arse back, it's fat, I tapped
I got my phone all mad, his plug I wrapped
Man do jail, get birds, come home and still fully run these flats
See man get stabbed by a neek, it's mad
Man just sent for the strap, send Ak in the cab
Man better back the sweet ones, cas(ual)